The man opened the first box next to Nancy's. It had a number of different kinds of restraints in it.

"Oops, wrong one. I really should have marked these."

He opened the next one. This time he pulled out Stefanie. She had been dressed similar to Nancy: a leather harness, leather boots with metal hooves, a bridle around her head, and her arms bound behind her back. However, she also had piercings: a total of 4 rings now decorated her nose, nipples, and clitoris. Her arms, on the other hand, where trapped in a leather sleeve that almost held her elbows together.

The man removed the oxygen mask from her face and replaced it with a bit gag. He then walked her over to Nancy.

Stefanie seemed a bit out of it, whatever had been pumped though her mask must have also had a sedative in it.

"I think the brunette is a little taller then you, but not by much. I think I can make it work."

"We could always order some taller boots for the blonde." The large man slapped Nancy's butt.

"Yes. It can't be more then a few centimeters. It shouldn't be a problem. Well get the blond ready while I put this one in her stall and let her sleep off the drugs."

The bearded man led Stefanie to one of the empty stalls.

The large man, on the other hand, unhooked Nancy's boots from the floor and led her to what looked like an gynecological examination chair.

He sat her in and strapped her boots to the stirrups. Next, he freed her hands, only to strap them to the arm rests. A pair of pads pressed against the sides of her head to further prevent any movement on her part. Lastly, he strapped her chest and waist into place.

He turned a crank and her legs were forced to spread. He then set up a tray with a needle, a small glass bottle, 4 rings, and a soldering gun.

To start with, he dipped a Q-tip in the bottle and then rubbed it against Nancy's nasal septum. "Don't worry, this won't hurt much." Her nose started to go numb.