I'd have had trouble managing two days."So, who does what, who moans the loudest, who thrashes the most... you just forget it, do you hear? I might ad... that in this room, there is exactly one person per bed, after lights out."If you wish to talk to a friend, you will come and sit at the tables and speak in lowered tones, and only for an hour. The only light will be the night-light in the bathroom."The cabin is to be swept each morning, the sinks and toilets scrubbed. There are towels that will. She cried out in pain.I reached her ass crack and started massaging it and rubbing around the asshole. She had just bathed before I came, the soap smell was all over her body. I kept on playing and beating her ass, I then stood up and sat on the sofa, hey cunt get naked in front of daddy. She stood up and took off the spaghetti and again went on her knees, a perfectly shaped naked girl sitting in front of me as my slave. What a scene it was, I grabbed the clothes clamps and put those on her. You know the type that should enter the pearly gates after they leave this plain of existence. Shirley there is one or two of them out there? Yes, 'shirley', after experience that end all of the great comic movies, Airplane and hearing the infamous "Don't call me Shirley" gag, I have since changed my lexicon; no longer to I acknowledge 's-u-r-e-l-y'; no it is now and always, 'shirley'.Any way, like all normal, sexually repressed male whose wives would rather do something, anything other than. I sucked on her nipple until she pulled it away.Sonya cuddled against me for a while. She lit another cigarette. She took a puff and kissed me when she exhaled, blowing the smoke into my mouth. After she finished her cigarette she kissed me and snuggled against me until she fell asleep.It took me a while longer to fall asleep. My arms and legs stiffened, and I had trouble sleeping bound to the bed. I was stiff and tired the next day when Sonya woke up and untied me. After breakfast, Brad,.