"Right girls, for the first shoot of our great adventure I wish to do a Home Invasion but in 1950's dress. These are very popular with viewers; I always get asked for these scenes. So I have laid out your costumes and there are pictures of how you should end up looking on the TV screens in the dressing area. Follow the pictures please. Now hurry up and change. Back here in five or the flogger comes out."

Lynda came staggering out, even by fashion standards the six inch stiletto heeled shoes were extreme. She otherwise had a flouncy gingham skirt which came just below her knees and a checked shirt. In her hair she had a silk scarf which had been placed at the nape of her neck then the ends pulled up over the top of her head to be tied in a bow just above her brow. It held her hair which then bunched down her neck. Underneath of course she wore proper 50's panties in white cotton and underwired bra as well a stockings and a four strap suspender. Even she admitted to herself she did have the 50's look. Maria was similarly dressed although she had a gingham dress and her scarf was tied around her neck with the ends twirling to the side. Again she had on stockings and suspenders.

"Lynda I want you sitting here on the sofa whilst you Maria on this chair. You have a book and pencil as though you are doing some schoolwork. Lynda I'll put on some music as though you are relaxing waiting for her to finish. Now don't move as I'll just set up the lights and sound." He fumbled around moving things until satisfied even doing a sound test himself, then moved off. "Right almost ready for action." Both girls stared. He had changed quickly and was now dressed in 1950 cowboy outfit, complete with holster and six gun, but with a bandana tied over his nose and face in true bandit style. "I am going to come in through this window as though to rob the joint and find you here. You have to act startled and frightened and we'll take it from there. Now we will do as many takes as it needs and if you try and fuck it up, I will use this on either or both of you." he drew from his pocket what both girls recognised as a Tazer stun gun. Suddenly, all thought of not participating evaporated.

He pressed the button on the two cameras set up and the little red lights glowed, then he went behind the wall and shouted "action." One leg came through the window followed by his torso then he was in. He saw them swivel their heads to notice him and pulled his gun.

"Doggone it, were did you to pretties come from. I thought you was all down the village barn at the dance with the rest of the village. Now put them hands up and lets see what to do with you whilst I rob the joint." He paused as though thinking, as both girls hesitantly raised their hands to shoulder height. He had walked in front of them and pushed his gun forward at Lynda, then leered expectantly.

"Bet you gals is both wearing stockings, huh. Now hows about you getting up real slow and taking them off. Also best if you take off them panties also. Now do it or I plug you full of holes. Ain't no one going to hear anything this far out of town." Almost falling over with laughter the girls did as he asked and soon he had four stockings and two pairs of panties, one white and one flower colored.

"You girly," he pointed at Maria, "you come and tie your Ma's hands up. You make it tight as I'll be checking. Use this stocking." Maria took it and Lynda held her hands out in front of her. "Hell no. Hands behind your back lady. I ain't no tenderfoot at this. Wind it round and round then pull the ends and wrap them between the wrists to tighten it, girly, then knot it." Maria followed his instructions. "Right girly, you go sit next to your Ma there and turn facing me. Hands behind like your Ma." He pulled her bonds much tighter then went back to Lynda, undid the knot and pulled her stocking much tighter too until she gasped with pain. Kneeling he crossed her ankles and used another stocking to fix them together with a cinched turn, then the same for Maria.

"Can't have you talking whilst I'm hunting cash so better gag you."

"No gags, Max, we don't need or agree to gags." Quickly interjected Lynda.

"Sorry Ma, gotta do it. How could I hold my head up in the saloon as a proper robber if I don't gag you. Now open wide," and he picked up Maria's flowered panties and pressed them to Lynda's lips. She resolutely kept her mouth shut until he, suddenly, hit her in the stomach. As she bent over wheezing he pushed the cloth into her, now open, mouth. It was a tight fit for a lot of cloth and he had to thumb it into her cheeks to fit. He pulled her scarf from her hair and tied it firmly as a cleave over the packing. "You want me to hit you girly," he moved to Maria. Mutely she shook her head and opened her mouth. Lynda's white cotton panties were pushed in and stuffed solidly into her mouth and cheeks. Undoing her scarf he cleaved her mouth too.