” She spun to look at Nina. “C’mere slut. Back room.”Another pulse of fear went through Nina, but she dared not say anything, so she followed ...onnie through the curtain, and over to what looked a little bit like Gretchen’s massage table. It had similar leg extensions as well as straps in various places. Ronnie told her to get up on the table and lie down, then she busied herself with strapping Nina’s legs down tightly, and tying her arms over her head. The last strap went over Nina’s stomach.. I was going to enjoy the next couple of days withher. I finished relieving myself and noticed quite a bit had run out of hermouth. Too bad, she could never follow instructions. She would bepunished in a little while. First I shoved the ball gag back in her mouthand stood her up. I quickly washed her body, paying special attention toher wonderful ass. I had plans for it later. I rinsed her off and stepped out of the shower and dried both of us. Imarched her back into the living room. After a four hour drive for them ,we met on Weymouth beach front for breakfast , thankfully it turned out to be the hottest day of the year so far and not yet full holiday time ,so not too busy . I was sat drinking my coffee as I spotted them walking towards me , just as their pics suggested , Bob ,bit over weight ,to much time sat in a car and at business meetings, Helen still very attractive, 5 foot 6 inches ,dark shoulder length hair, toned legs with a white patch under the leg of her shorts. She reached for the bra and panties and slipped them back on, then pulled out a red dress that she knew highlighted her brilliant green eyes. She pulled on a pair of stockings before slipping the dress over her head and zipping it up. The new bra gave her a bit more cleavage than she was used to and she seemed to fill out the dress more than she remembered, which made her blush a bit before she reached for her heels.The doorbell rang, just as she was putting on her lipstick, a matching red to.