Don’t forget the whip.”“Ha ha ha. I reckon he would let me if I wanted to. Guy’s a born submissive. He’d probably pay for it.”“It’s a ...hought, babe, isn’t it.”“It is, yeah.”We joshed around a bit about that. The idea of me luring Nigel into abject slavery. Maybe I could start bringing him back to the flat for me and Cin to abuse. We could strip him and tie him up and whip him till he’s screaming and begging for mercy, then just laugh and whip him some more. Maybe torture him in some other ways. I grumbled a bit when my wife asked me to go over and fix the fan, but I went. Don't get me wrong - I liked Ellie, but fixing her fucking husband's fan was not something I really wanted to do. Ellie took me into the family room and showed me the fan. She already had a ten-foot aluminum ladder set up under it and as soon as I saw the fan I knew what the trouble was. She had the same fan that I had in my house and the damn thing had too many electrical components, some of which acted very. Pinching her nipples, he tugged on the slightly feeling them harden between his fingers.“Y’all need to fuck these men before we leave,” he whispered softly into her ear while placing his hand between her legs. She flinched as his finger penetrated her wetness. She was still tender down there. “Beg ‘em to fuck y’all, okay?”Michael was lost in his own world, not hearing what Mitch was saying to her as his hips bucked to and fro. Seconds later he felt the familiar sensation of semen rushing along. One thing we found is that we might only see people if they had caught us from behind or we caught them from behind, they had no holes that ran next to each other. It was nice. After we had our lesson we headed in to set up a tee time for the next day. We asked if they had any time that it seemed less crowded, well, it's never that bad 6 places to play on a small Island you don't get that problem.We had set up our tee time for 9:30, we got there a little early to hit balls and putt for a bit,.