Jill looked at her shocked, but then smiled, as she realized by this action that her Mom was owned by Sir.They went to the kitchen, where they found S...r preparing some coffee.He turned and smiled, not just by seeing Kitten submit to him, but also to the fact she had the beautiful 18-year old sweetheart standing next to her.“Who do we have here, Kitten?”“Sir, may I introduce you to my daughter, Jill. Jill this is Sir.”“Nice to meet you, Jill. Did you and your Mom have a good time last. "Touching yourself like that..." she strode out of the changing room, wearing an apple-green polo-shirt that was a full size too small, the hem riding just above her navel, all three buttons undone to reveal her jiggling teenaged cleavage. A pair of tiny denim shorts wrapped themselves around her svelte hips, the material mechanically worn down so that they were as soft and tight as only an old pair of jeans could be; they were spattered artfully with paint and, as she pirouetted for him, Jared. Either sleeping in the seats or on the floor, whichever suited you. It would have been much worse had we known we would all be stuck here for Christmas.At the hotel I hung up my clothes took a shower dressed and went to get something to eat. When I entered the Restaurant I knew it would be awhile as I was about tenth in line to be seated. The lounge was right next door to the restaurant and I was about to go there and have a coke and wait to be called, When the hostess came up to me and said. I watched his arm draw back and with a side arm motion he brought the flogger parallel to Darla’s back directing the satin strands directly across my left nipple. The ?SWITT!!? was loud and filled the loft as my breast juddered under the stroke and the pain exploded in my creamy tit. I groaned loudly arching my back as my muffled cry filled the room knowing that this was what I so desperately craved and needed to come.The flogger again arched through the air and even as the satin strands landed.