Jen and I decided that our first day, we would just go to the beach, and Alex agreed to drive us there.Jen had already put her little two piece suit o..., and went out to to living room to wait for me to get ready. I was a little concerned about wearing such a revealing suit with my brother around, but decided, I'm on spring break,just go for it. I pulled a baggy T shirt over me, for the ride,and when I walked into the living room, there was Jen sitting on the couch talking to Alex, in just her. ” It was typical of women guests to make some half-complaint. Not substantiated; no evidence. They like to think of a slave who had serviced them getting punished at their behest.“Thank you, Conrad.” Mrs. Amelia Greburn stretched and yawned. She looked utter relaxed. Babbette could not truly have done a bad job. I went across and put on her collar and chain. She shuddered again.“Up, slave,” I ordered. She stood and then I led her to the door. “Good afternoon, Ma’am.”“Good afternoon, Conrad.”. Ron suddenly stopped. “Cindy whispered in Ron’s ear. “Screw her! Don’t you dare stop now!” Ron knew from the urgency in her voice that she was immensely turned on. He continued rubbing her moistening pussy through the soft denim. “Ummmm! She moaned. She arched her back and whispered ever so lightly, “I want him in my mouth. I want Mr. Chubbs in my mouth baby.” She cooed“Here?” Ron exclaimed.Cindy asked. “Why not baby? The she added. “Of course not, how about the mens room?Some women like. Jason said, “Alisha, if you tell me there’s a chance, time makes no difference, I’ll give you all the time you need…….Alisha, I’m still in love with you, I’ve never stopped loving you.”She felt that it was too soon to make any commitments and told Jason that only time would tell. He said he understood and would give her the time she needed.Alisha was starting to enjoy her life again. She was addicted to sex and she knew it. She knew what she wanted from men, and she was going to have it. If.