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Lindsay and the Princess al Durah toyed with each other and watched the two young females stoke each others' passion past the point of return.

"You really do know how to pick them, Lindsay. They are so sexy, and will make a fine addition to my household. I can hardly wait to be in bed with both of them!" The Princess came in her panties as Lindsay prodded her crotch, massaging and teasing the woman into ecstasy. "Ohhhh! That was such a good cum!"

"You know me, Princess. Service with a smile!" said Lindsay as she pulled her hand out from under the Princess' robes. She watched the two girls intently on the monitor, and when she saw them both squirming and wriggling, she hit the switch for the sleeping gas, and flooded the room. "I would have loved to see both their faces when they woke up bound and gagged, but you can send me pictures."

"I will be more than happy to send you pictures. Perhaps I'll even send you pictures of their progress. Would you like that?"

Lindsay went weak at the knees. "You know it!" she answered in a sultry voice. "Yes, please do send me pics of their progress. I have a feeling these two sluts are going to be very special slaves when it's all said and done." She watched as the two girls climaxed, then snuggled together as they were overtaken by the gas. "Lance," she barked into her headset, "Get a coupe of people in there, and get all their clothing and personal belongings in about ten minutes. You know the routine. Burn everything. I want no trace of them left behind." She turned her attention back to the Princess. "I can't help but envy you, Fatima. They're so beautiful and passionate, and they put their passion in everything they do."

"So? Why don't you come along and visit with me for awhile? That way you could be with them for a while." Fatima leaned in and kissed Lindsay. "Besides I have some unfinished business with you. I owe you a cum yet. Lance and Raul know enough to keep the operation going until you get back. It will be like a vacation for you."

"I suppose I could do that." Lindsay smiled. "Yes, why not?"

"Good! As soon as the two are crated and loaded we leave for Dornakistan. But since you are burning their clothing, they will at least need something to keep them warm. It will be cold in the cargo hold. We wouldn't want them to get sick, would we?"

"I'll make sure to pack them with some pillows and blankets, and maybe some jammies."

Lindsay turned her attention back to the monitor. She watched as two maintenance women picked up all the clothing and valuables the girls left by the bed. They took them away to be burned as ordered, then Lance and Raul walked in and carried the two sleeping girls out by slinging them over their shoulders.

"Shall we go watch our cargo get packed?" Lindsay asked.

"Lead the way" said the Princess, and the two women walked out of the office, down the long hall to shipping and receiving.