Tammy decides to watch and follow the strangers.

Tammy dithered as to which course of action to take, but before she could reach a firm decision the next actions of the strange powerful and large women halted her deliberations. The statuesque assailents in their form hugging black suits spoke a language unknown to Tammy, but their actions spoke for themselves. Amid the conversation between the women she watched as one who had been trussing up the fallen FBI recruits delved with her fingers between the bound legs of her current victim. She held up her fingers and made a comment that all the strange women chuckled to. It was clear to Tammy she was commenting on the wetness of her victim's pussy. Tammy had already come to the conclusion that the fallen FBI agents were **** rather than dead, it would have made no sense to truss up corpses like pigs for the slaughter as they had been. Whatever was happening was not a terrorist attack as she had first thought, the strangers seemed to be preparing to kidnap selected members of the recruits and instructors.

Trembling from fear and excitement, and if she was honest with herself from the sexual thrill of seeing the most attractive of the FBI agents stripped and bound helpless Tammy watched to learn more. As she watched each trussed agent being gagged with what appeared to be rubber balls with straps that fact dawned on her. All those bound were in her opinion as a lebian the most attractive female recruits or instructors. There must be a sexual motive to this ****, perhaps as urban myths had it there really was a white **** trade. Tammy had to cover her mouth to stifle a gasp at the next part of the slavers preperations. Each of the trussed and gagged girls had gleaming metallic plugs pushed into their bottomholes. Tammy's face glowed red as thge thought of those attractive girls she had jilled herself off imagining at nights waking bound gagged and with those plugs filling their rectums. She imagined them squirming and moaning as the roused and felt their back passages distended and stretched by cold hard plugs.

Lost in erotic thoughts for a minute Tammy looked back to see each of the strangers hoist one of the fallen agents on each shoulder. Even for their size lifting and carrying two athletically built young women easily was a feat that spoke of strength greater than she thought humanly possible. The black clad women after another brief exchange of their foreign language then made off towards the compound perimeter. Tammy decided she should follow at a safe distance. If she could learn more and report it or even see an opportunity to prevent the **** she would be certain to be passed for real agent work whether she suffered from asthma or not.