Pretend to sleep, distract them with your body, and try to take care of your breast problem.

You moan in your 'sleep', as if close to wakening and relish the sudden silence. It's easy to picture them holding their breaths, praying that you stay silent so they can continue to ogle you. You wiggle you butt, certain that they're watching it.

It occurs to you that if they're distracted you might be able to work your breasts free of their predicament. The only problem with that is that you won't be able to reach around the chair to do it and you'd have to do it slowly. You purse your lips without thinking, drawing a soft gasp, and realize they might think you're awake if you're not careful.

"Mmm," you moan softly, theatrically, and let you tongue slide out and circle your lips.

"So... hot..." one the guys whispers.

You nearly grin, and quickly shift your legs another inch open, hoping they didn't get suspicious of the beginnings of a smile that you hadn't quite been able to hide.

"I think... I can see..." one whispers, and you hear the soft clicks of the camera. A whirring nearly makes you frown; at first you think it might be a fly, but then you realize it sounds familiar, like you've heard it before. Something electronic? Maybe the other guy's phone is making the sound.

Mentally shrugging you take advantage of their distraction to ease your hands closer to your chest, slowly inching your fingers between the slats that had trapped your breasts. You move excruciatingly slowly, periodically wiggling or spreading your legs a bit more to distract them.

You've managed to get both of your small hands between the slats when one of them says, "You think we can do something to her without her noticing?"