The room was plain white, what little he could see of it. A nurse called the doctor who came to talk to him. ‘As sports injuries go,’ said the Do...tor after a Nurse had plumped his pillows, ‘yours is like a box of assorted biscuits. It will mean that your sporting pursuits are over for this season. You might make deputy scorer in a couple of weeks.’ He smiled. Charlie found it painful to smile, but he tried. ‘We’ve strapped up your fingers for now, and re-set your shoulder, you’ll get used to. “Apparently the far end of the beach is a designated nudist area and she says she would like to see how it compares to our beach back home.”I lifted an eyebrow at the mention of their fondness of being naked and I recalled his account of when they had last visited their beach back home. “So, how’s that going to work?” I asked. “Will you strip off when you approach the area? And what about your k**s; are they going with you?”“Oh, they will be fine staying where they are. I’ll just tell them you. Billy continued to pleasure himself, a powerful orgasm in his near future. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a figure standing at the top of the stairs. He was caught red-handed by the beautiful blonde. But, shockingly, it wasn't his stepsister staring at him incredulously. The petite blonde, unknown to his bulging eyes, must have been a friend of Nicole's. He couldn't speak, so she broke the ice."What have we here?" she said, a wicked smile enlivening her pretty face. "You must be. But her eyes were modestly cast down. Her nipples stood out. The left one was pierced with a white gold ring. An emerald lily dangled from it. She was totally naked, but for the leather cuffs around her wrists and ankles. A tight metal collar clutched her throat. Each square inch of her tanned body shone with fragrant oil. Her hair was slicked back into a ponytail. Over her right foot, where her ass cheek billowed out, the brand of a French lily marked her skin.This place was called Bordello..