Brook & Casey in: Legend of Lycanthrope Keep: Spirited Reporter Beauties Discover the Dark Truth But Can't Tell a SOUL About it! "MMMMPPPHHH!!!"这本该是一则略带趣味、充满冒险的独家新闻，报道一个在旧城堡中流传的狼人传说。编辑休·马斯顿 (Hugh Marsten) 要求记者在必要时进行阐释（或编造），并为即将到来的周日增刊撰写一篇引人入胜的专题报道；这些长腿美女记者来了！时髦的商务套装和闪亮的高跟鞋是当天的流行装扮，而漂亮的金发女郎肯定能很好地胜任。现在是时候……让自己进去了……

没有任何人的踪迹，所以女士们还是进去了。当她穿过黑暗的房子，被吸引到楼上时，她几次以为自己听到了隐秘的声音，几次都忽略了它，这很危险！要是她知道这一切愚蠢行为的背后其实是城堡的主人，至少在纸面上是——斯蒂芬·马斯克拉特上校。上校不喜欢有人干涉他的犯罪活动，所以他手下那些随时准备、心甘情愿、能力超群的顶级好人蒙哥就任由他们胡作非为！

这些漂亮的美女们对此一无所知，她们打开手电筒，不可避免地分开了……

一个戴着疯狂老虎面具的疯女人从后面冲向美丽的凯西女士——他们不是有狼人面具吗，他们这里还有其他他妈的面具！！——用手堵住了这位震惊的辣妹的嘴。这是一场艰苦的斗争，这位美丽的记者在他身上扭动着身体。最后，他制服了这位可爱的女士，并选择……绑住她并堵住她的嘴。就这样吧！

很快，他把这位侦探绑在一张木椅上，然后她转过身来，嘴上贴着一块胶带。被堵住嘴的女孩被激怒了，无法谈论这件事，她在座位上乱窜，他把她丢在后面，无助地离开了！他走了之后，可以肯定这位泼辣的记者会经历一场严重的挣扎，被绑住的双腿四处乱踢。

这位美丽的记者被绑在椅子上，嘴巴被塞住，疯狂地睁着大大的、眨着的蓝眼睛扫视着房间，她正处于严重的危险之中！布鲁克恰好来救她了。哦，不，她似乎也被抓走了……啊，你难道不知道吗！

很快，女孩们就被发现藏在二楼阴暗的东翼。她们无助——真是无助！

这个变态甚至抚摸着被绑住的记者，她那泼辣的扭动和紧绷的小屁股显然让他兴奋不已。然后他就走了，现在阿什利发狂了！他打算和她一起开车走，她知道这一点！

凯西和布鲁克挣扎着，嘴里塞着非常紧的口塞，他们肯定不习惯这样的待遇，一点也不在乎。后来，麝鼠本人出现了，嘲弄他的小客人！然后，他让被绑起来的女孩们去思考！接下来是更疯狂的激烈斗争，你肯定会为此感到兴奋。当她们的裙子被拉到她们那美丽的大腿上时，这些辣妹更容易受到危险！

看着这些神奇的宝贝们上下摆动，紧紧地绑着脚跟，在地上磨蹭。要塞无能为力的俘虏。哦，如果他们能把邪恶的上校和他黑暗扭曲的游戏说出来就好了。该死的。蒙戈——和他们一起去盆栽棚！万圣节快乐，伙计们。我们为你做了好事吗？It should have been a mildly amusing, adventure-laden scoop, reporting on a lycanthrope legend which permeates the old Keep. Assigned by their editor, Hugh Marsten, to elucidate (or fabricate) where necessary and write up an intriguing feature for the coming Sunday supplement; the gorgeous, long-legged reporters are in! Smart business suit and gleaming stilettos are the uniform of the day and the beautiful blondes sure fill these well. Now it’s time to… let themselves inside…

No sign of anybody, so the ladies enter anyway. As she moves through the darkened house, drawn to the upper floors, she several times thinks she hears a stealthy noise, and several times she ignores it, at her peril! If only she knew that behind all of this foolishness is in fact the owner of the Keep, at least on paper – a Colonel Stephen Muskrat. The Colonel doesn’t like medlers in his more, should we say, criminal endeavours, and so his ready, willing, and more than capable top good, Mungo, is let loose on their asses!

Knowing none of this, the comely beauties shine their flashlights and split up, inevitably…

Leaping out at gorgeous Ms Casey from behind, a deranged tiger-mask – didn’t they have werewolf one, they have every other fucking mask around here!! - handgags the shocked hottie. It’s a big struggle, with the beautiful reporter squirming hard against him. In the end, he subdues the lovely lady and elects to… bind and gag her. That should do it!

Soon enough, he has the snoop all tied up in a wooden chair, and coming around, a piece of tape slapped over her mouth. Incensed and unable to chat about it, the gagged girl busts around on her seat as he leaves her behind, helpless! With him gone, you can be sure that the feisty reporter has a serious struggle, kicking those tied up legs about all over the place.

Frantically scanning the room with wide, blinking blue eyes, the beautiful reporter tied up tight on a chair, with a gag stopping her mouth, is in serious jeopardy! Brook, per chance, to the rescue. Oh, no, she’s been captured too it would seem… Ah, wouldn’t you just KNOW it!

Soon enough, the girls are to be found hidden away up in the gloomy east wing, on the second floor. They are helpless – deliciously so!

The creep even fondles the bound reporters, who is clearly exciting him with her feisty wriggling and that tight little ass. Then he is gone, and now Ashley is going berserk! He intends to drive off with her, and she knows it!

Casey and Brook struggle and mouth at their extremely tight cleave gags they surely are not used to such treatment, and don’t care for it a bit. Later, and Muskrat Himself shows up to taunt his little guest! He then leaves the tied up girls to think on! More insanely hot struggling ensues, and you will be positively thrilled by it. The hotties are even more vulnerable to danger as their skirts raises up on those gorgeous thighs of theirs!

Watch these amazing babes thrust themselves up and down, tightly lashed up and heeled as they grind around on the floor. Powerless captives of The Keep. Oh, if ONLY they could spill the beans on the malign Colonel and his dark, twisted game. Damn them though. Mungo – to the potting shed with them! Happy Halloween, Guys. Did we do good for you??