"I think this is from one of your, er, guests."I can't help but laugh, in her small, perfectly manicured hand the neon pink bikini top looks ridiculou.... Oh shit, it's Alex's, she has massive tits, but, well... takes one to know one. I laugh "Thanks Danielle, I don't know how that ended up in your garden. I'm really, really sorry and it won't happen again."A brainwave hits me. "How about as an apology... I have these spa passes for the Club and there are some his and hers massages... How about I. He assumed there wasn’t a snowball’s chance in hell that Traci would let him make a video. Maybe he should have hinted around and seen what her reaction would have been but now it was too late to do that.The next day after some good bye kisses they both were on their way with Traci heading to California and Bill heading back east. The drive for Bill coming back home for some reason seemed longer than the drive going to Arizona. Maybe the sadness he felt about leaving Traci contributed to him. When she put the bra on, she would have twenty tacks of a quarter inch long being pushed into the flesh part of each of her breasts. She told me that she climaxed as soon as she saw the bra as she knew that she would be wearing it. Doug stripped her naked and tied the thread to her nipples as he had done on Saturday night and this time he tied them tighter and she climaxed again. He slowly pulled the bra on to her arms and as soon as the cups of the bra touched her breasts, she climaxed. I will leave it in your hands. With his absence Julie became openly hostiletowards me. I put up with it for a couple of days. Italked it over with Iris and she came for a visit.Julie was a rude little bitch at the breakfast table,so I sent her to her room. Iris and I gave her a few minutes before wefollowed her upstairs and opened her bedroom door. Julie was sitting on her bed and fuming. Shescreamed, “GET THE HELL OUT OF MY ROOM, YOUWHORE!” I responded.