We heard her clop up behind us, probably in Nazi boots I figured. I looked back over my shoulder for a second, to see what she was up to.“ Eyes f...rward bitch!”, she snarled“ Yes ma’am!”, I replied looking forward“ Eyes forward until I say otherwise, do you three sluts understand?”“ Yes ma’am”, the three of us murmured meekly.That was when I felt something hard and flat and cool being dragged across my naked ass cheeks. Jesus H Christ! She had a god damned paddle! This was just getting. A small realization hit me; this was the building where Rick put the tools in the garbage can next to. I felt a surge of anger, fucking Rick, he's the reason why I'm fucking in this mess. Is that a fire? I looked through one of the windows and saw a fire burning. Oh what the hell, I need somewhere to sleep, and I certainely can't stay in this car. If the feds caught me in a stolen car, that would be like adding insult to injury. I got out and made my way to the front of the house. The screen. But I want someone who loves me for me. I guess I'm an acquired taste. When I walked into that classroom and saw the way you looked at me and how cute you are, that was it. I just knew in my heart that we were meant to be together. Till death do us part."To fast forward and cut to the chase, Sandy was right. I went on and got my MBA and married Sandy. She gave up her career as a waitress to take care of me. To say that things moved quickly was an understatement. I'd met Sandy's entire family. Like many others, I was in the Hamptons for Spring Break. It was a welcome change, even though going had not been my first choice. As we got closer to the sun and the sea, however, my mood began to change and I started to look forward to it. Perhaps it was this mood that set things in motion. I had cast off (albeit temporarily) all the reservations and rules I usually follow. I didn’t plan to be a girl gone wild, but there was just something in the air. When we arrived at our beach house, the.