Tell me why you are here.” Oh man, I hate that. I don’t know what He is talking about. This line of talking always gets me in trouble. Here goes n...thing: “Well Sweets and I were bored and so I wanted to see how far she would let me go. Sir, it was amazing. You would be so proud of me. She thought I was going to wax her; she was ready to do anything I told her. I was having so much fun. I can’t wait to do it again.” I don’t think I even took a breath, wow. I can’t tell if He is happy, amused,. Repeating the motion with her other hand, she freed them. With a toss over to the piles of clothing on the bench, she stood up and latched onto his hand.Still recovering from what Sally had done to him, George let her lead him into the water. It took several splashes of the cool stream water to bring him around before he responded and joined in the fun.Of course, Sally got a few comments about her public performance. Plus, "You're a lucky guy," and several pats on the back were aimed at. " Of course she won't cooperate. If she cooperates you'll have no reason to torture her," she said with an evil twinkle in her eye."Hmmmmm...I'm going to torture her?" Oh yeah, act like you don't know what I'm talking about. Why would you string up three beautiful slaves with tits like soccer balls and not torture them? Especially in one of my fantasies?"I chuckled. She leaned in closer and said, "My Love, look at the breasts on that gorgeous woman. You want to fantasize about whipping them as. I just wanted myown pretty breasts and I was buying them off the street and not caringabout dosages and stuff. All I knew was my tits were growing." Now shelooked at me scared. "I will do anything in my power to keep that fromhappening to Tammy." But it was better in foster care, right?" I asked."Yeah in a lot of ways. My first foster parents well they just wantedthe money they were getting paid from the state to take care of me. Igot an allowance, to keep me out of their hair that I spent on.