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More than two months had passed since the girl's capture. By now they had lost all hope of being set free or being rescued. Their faces were sullen. They had all given up and could only pray that something, anything, would go their way. During that time more research and development was performed by them. They did not know exactly what they were developing as they often were **** to wear the light blocking sunglasses so as to "Not spoil the surprise" as their "master" put it. Today they were given a day to rest. It was very quiet and the girls simply meandered and made small talk. They Sense-Sheath prisons made sure they couldn't go outside the building, or cause any trouble towards their "master". If they tried then the individual would find herself **** to pose and model for the armadillo for an hour. If a group tried anything then they would model together. Their hands would rarely leave each other's bodies as they posed.

The rare break was appreciated by the women. All of their bodies had grown slim and toned with their rigorous cheer and dance routines. Even Sammy, the strawberry blonde with some extra pudge, had trimmed down nicely. Their free time ended abruptly however. They sauntered to their lab equipment and without explanation began to disassemble it. Quickly they packed all as much equipment in to their first van. A set of van's had all sat in the warehouse unused. But now they were filling each of them up with the research equipment. It took them several hours but when they were done they climbed into the van's and donned the sunglasses. Each girl drove a single van on her own while blind. Their "master's" voice played over each girls radio. "This is the final step girls. All you have to do is deliver my property back to me and perform a small test. Then I will finally release you." They all gasped at this unexpected news and let out excited and hopeful sounds of relief. "This drive will last two hours. In five, you will walk free once again ladies, just as promised." Now they were all even more elated than before. Not only did they know they would be free. They knew it would be before the end of the day! As their bodies drove on they all reminisced about their freedom and contemplated what they would do after it was all over.

Two hours later they pulled the van's into a drive and stopped. Removing their sunglasses they saw the gate of a mansion. It opened on it's own and they pulled in. Coming to a stop in an ornate driveway, they all climbed out without shutting the van's off. Sauntering to the front door they all grouped up and turned to face Marcia, who now held the armadillo. It spoke loudly and clearly to them. "You have returned my property, now for the test. Half of you will go in first, the other half second. During that time in between you will stand at Attention!" As he said the final word they all snapped to their "attention" pose. They legs spread shoulder width apart, their backs arched to thrust out their chest's, and their hands went behind their backs. "Now inside group 1." At that command, Marcia, Anne, and Gloria all entered the building.

Inside, the first group sauntered deeper into the mansion and wandered until they found themselves in a ballroom. Inside was a table with three cases on it. A voice came over the speakers in the room. "This is a new version of the Sense-Sheath. You will test it before I release you." As he finished his sentence music replaced his voice and they all began to sensually dance with each other. They all held their composure. The hope of freedom just ahead kept their spirits high even in this familiar, humiliating situation. Their dance took a different turn to its normal direction. Anne found herself dancing and twirling more provocatively than her fellow cheerleaders. As she did so her fingers took hold of the jacket of her uniform and slowly removed it. They were going to strip for him she realized as she bent at the waist to grasp the zipper of her go-go boots. Removing them her hands travelled to her vest and removed it. This left her in the hot pants, the Sense-Sheath itself, and her underwear underneath. She shimmied her ass and she removed her shorts and now danced in her bra and panties. She suddenly stopped dancing, coming to a stand still while her mother and Gloria continued to dance next to her. Her body shook for a second and she knew she had control of her body! Even in her predicament of being **** to strip for a mysterious stranger she could not help but smile widely as she gleefully moved her body to her own will. Marcia called out to Anne, "Are you doing that? Are YOU moving?!" "Yes Mom! I'M moving!" Anne replied gleefully. The voice came over the speakers with the music still playing. "Anne, please remove the Sense-Sheath, I'm sure you're eager to do so." She quickly began to remove it. Soon she was in only her underwear. "Now what?" asked Anne. Suddenly Gloria seized Anne from behind. She pinned the girl's hands behind her head and locked their arms together. The music continued to play as Gloria held Anne from behind. Marcia stopped dancing and quickly moved to the table to open a box and reveal the new Sense-Sheath suit. She wasn't given the chance to inspect it and she quickly carried the box back to her daughter and placed it on the floor beside them. Anne remained relatively calm during her sudden arm lock. However, that calmness evaporated when Marcia, her own mother, reached around her torso and began to undo her bra! Anne began to struggle against her restrainer but it was futile. Marcia was horrified at her actions as she stripped her daughter bare. The bra came off quickly and Anne's breasts bounced out as she struggled against Gloria. Marcia then bent over and took hold of Anne's panties. Pulling them down Anne's kicking legs she began to cry and closed her eye's to shield herself from her daughter's bare pussy. Dropping the undergarments, Marcia now picked up the Sense-Sheath and pulled it over Anne's legs. It was a little trouble at first but once it came over her legs, Gloria was **** to help get her arms into the sleeves. As Anne was fully suited again Gloria released her. Anne stumbled and turned away from her mother, trying to hide her nudity. "Don't be so shy Anne, why don't you show off my latest creation?" Anne's body shot straight up and her hands slammed to her sides with a smack. Her body shivered, signifying her loss of control once again. She was then slowly turned around.