Tonight we are going to play by my rules" I whisper back. "Kneel on the floor while I pick out what you will be wearing". He does as instructed. Tamel..., without questioning. So different from the man who only an hour or so before had been guiding me through the busy streets, flirting idly with the sexy receptionist, berating me for soaking the bathroom floor after my shower. "Did I say you could look at me, slut?? Keep your head down". The slight sting to my hand as it strikes his cheek. He. “I can’t believe you’ve never heard that” said Mel, the two of them rocking to the beat of early punk as he maneuvered the truck through the coastal turns. Seems that he wasn’t so old and square after all.The coast was beautiful, the scenery better than any postcard, and the time went slow and easy as the miles passed below the wheels of the truck. They hit a couple more beaches, one of them taking more than a half hour just to walk the length of. With Tracy in hand, Mel thought it a magical. Normally, she would have quickly brought her back out, but her sister had looked so cute bouncing on the bed, she wanted to see it again. "Bounce on the bed like you just did." Yes, mistress." Lisa jumped up and down."That bed is huge," Gina thought as her little sister mindlessly hopped. "Of course it's huge, she has three husbands." Gina watched for a few more seconds. "OK Lisa, stop. Now stand on your head, facing me." Yes, mistress." Lisa knelt down facing away from the television screen.. It wasn't very long apparently, but had a head on it like a doorknob. It was sort of dark brown, so I figured it belonged to one of the many Indians around the place. He kept slipping the foreskin back and forth over the head until it was all shiny. When he pissed it come out in a flat stream about an inch wide. I would have like to see the hole in that head. There was a moderately big one on some young fellow in a sport jacket, but he conducted himself and his dick in a most business-like.