More stringwas wrapped around her and she realized that the waiter and one of the otherkitchen helpers had tied her delicate legs, spread and vulnerab...e, to the bottomsof the table supports. "Can you lift yourself up off the table, cheri ?" Askedthe Chef. Melanie just lay there, not responding, tears dripping to the heavywood. The Chef laughed. "Of course you can moi cheri . Andyou will when we need you too." He turned to the rest of the staff. "Get onwith your duties. This is no more than. Again initially I want to leave her in a way that she can just about free herself and get back inside the house, but of course I really want her to be found like that, I hope I can get your support on this. There are a couple of ideas I have for our enjoyment:-First one:- So when Lisa came to me the other night, when I opened my front door there she was, in just those black high stilettos with the 5½” heels she can barely walk in and black stockings with suspender belt and that black neck. Apiary? Why do they treat me so badly?” “What’s wrong with them!?” I exclaimed. “What’s wrong with you!?” “There’s nothing wrong with me!” she retorted. “Yeah, nothing that a good hard spanking and a good hard fuck wouldn’t cure!” Did I really just say that out loud? “What was that?” The dam was broken. “You’re an eighteen-year old major bitch, and a first-class prick-tease, and you don’t even see it, do you?” Her brilliant reply? “Fuck you! And for your information, I’m nineteen now.” I. “wait here.” She went to the floating mattress and pulled it back to my location. At that depth people on the shore could just see our heads above the mattress.Kissing me Lisa turned around motioning me to place my cock at the top of her very tan legs. I took my throbbing member and slid it up and down her ass. Holding the raft with one hand Lisa grabbed my cock and placed it at the opening of her cunt with the other. I knew what to do. . .As I grabbed both her curvy hips she leaned forward,.