As well as everything else

Tim and Jacob began to calmly walk towards their prey, with Tim focused on a new plan he implemented into the device the night prior.

After a few minutes of rummaging around, Renee's heart sank into her stomach as she couldn't seem to feel her keys, nor her phone. Still squatting, she turned her body around to help see better into the purse, and realized that it was actually more empty then normal. A loud jingle over her head caused Renee to turn back towards her tormenters, who now had her keys in their hands, as well as her phone. A flash went off of her cell, as she remembered her obvious password. When she tried to move her legs to cover her lower sex better, they refused to move.

"Are you looking for something? That tackle knocked a few things outta that bag of yours." He smiled as he began spreading her legs to get a better view for the camera, and there was nothing her body would do to prevent any of it, her entire body was screaming to be covered, and there was nothing she could do.

"Oh don't bother moving on our part, not that you could anyway. See, this device we made, it's got some nifty features. With it, we can manipulate stuff around us. All we gotta do is think, then press the button, and it'll happen. It can remove materials, add them, make people completely still so they can't be a naughty little fox." He smiled using her car keys to remove the zip tie, and spread her left arm against her car, the right hand was set below her belly button, with her pointer finger pointing to her most prized intimate. Renee wanted to cry as another couple flashes went off of the camera.

"Jacob here has been recording you walking away from us, as well as rummaging through your bag, and now in this very provactive totally intentional pose. All on your own phone! I mean who even makes their passcode their own birthday?" He grabbed at a breast rubbing it up and down as an involuntary moan left Renee's throat at the first touch ever to her breasts from another human.

"It would be a shame if it were to be uploaded to your Facebook, Instagram, and Tiktok, real shame... Now, I'll give you back your bodily functions. But you gotta play nice with us, and who knows, maybe we'll give some cover, and eventually your keys and phone! But you gotta play nice." He pressed the button on the device. "Do you understand?"

Renee's arms rushed to her genitalia and breasts hugging them tightly as she let out a sigh of defeat.

"What do you have in mind?"