I then focused on her tummy, fronts of her thighs and finally her pussy. I would bring the flogger up from in front of her and make it land between he... thighs and on her now very red and swollen vulva. She was now panting, and I realized that this excited her a great deal. I dropped the flogger, lifted her legs by placing my hands under the backs of her thighs, raising her knees, and thrusted into her dripping cunt. She came almost immediately. It’s then that I felt Connie pressing up against. He carried a hundred feet of the yellow coiled around the second life vest It was more than he thought he'd need to anchor the vest as a marker buoy for the boat's location, so he wore one of the razor-sharp kitchen knives tied to his arm. It rested in a sheath he'd made from some heavy canvas sewn together with needle and thread from a tarp repair kit and was tied in place with some nylon twine around the handle.He turned to look shoreward. Alyson, a sun-browned spot against the background. "Okay, I have to get some things from my house and I have to do it fast." How much stuff are you getting?" asked Johnnie."Just a back pack." In that case," said Big Mike, throwing his leg over his bike, "get on ... and no screaming. Just close your eyes and enjoy the ride."Carla climbed on and tried wrapping her arms around the huge biker but had to settle for grabbing his shoulders. She wasn't a tiny girl, but clinging to Big Mike's back she looked like a kindergartener's teddy-bear back pack. ”“She won’t. If I ask her to do it, she will. You know that.”“You really have a lot to learn, Steve! Before you ask her, tell her that she’s free. This can’t be an answer from submission. She can submit afterwards, but the decision has to be a completely free choice. And you have to make that clear to her, or she will do what you say.”“And that would work? Really? I mean, if she’s submissive like she said, won’t she just agree?”Bethany laughed, “God you’re a moron at times! No, she won’t. Anala.