The farther from their college town they drove, the more relaxed they became, until they felt comfortable enough to talk and grumble about having to g...t up so early in the morning. They were off to Key West! Sam and her husband Larry owned a timeshare there, but Larry was too busy moving and shaking at the college where they both worked, to take advantage of it. Sam didn't have to work hard to convince Sally to go with her instead.They checked in and flew to Miami where they were connecting for. I throw on my clothes and a pair of sandals. On my way out of the bedroom I check myself, one last time, in the mirror. I adjust my collar and decide to leave the top three buttons undone. I verify my cock looks good pressing against the thin material of my shorts. Am I really that vain? Yea, I guess so. But it’s all for you. “That will drive her wild,” I think to myself. I stop by the kitchen and take a look into the picnic basket that I already packed. I verify that I have not forgotten to. "No," she replied. "I need something first." I thought that she might be going to suggest sex, but I was wrong." I want to experience some of your machines," she began. "No..., I need to experience some of your machines. I want to be helpless and totally at the control of something that isn't human. Something that will give me pain and allow me to pleasure in that pain and won't betray me or consume me or leave my rotting body in the desert for the vultures to feast on."Her voice had gotten. After squeezing her neck softly to show her just more reason to cooperate with me I released her neck and repeated my last action with my now free hand so that both my palms rested against her upper thighs. I slid my hands slowly up until I felt the straps of her thong panties and wrapped my fingers around them, gently pulling them just slightly. She was crying but not moving, moslty because she was too scared to. As I slowly slid down her though I smiled and talked to her, sounding casual,.