Happy was so hard he hurt. I went back to my room and abused him twice. For some reason he would remember seeing Kara and Adrienne rolling around on t...e bed. From there my imagination would take over and my problem would spring back up.I finally got up to go work out. The bunkhouse had a full gym, indoor pool and hot tub. After my workout, I went and made breakfast. The smell of coffee and bacon lured Tiffany and Kendal out of their room. I found all the fixings for omelets, so I made my agents. Another time she had me tie her to the fucking stool and another time she had me suspend her upside down from the ceiling. She had me cuff her and string her up the day he croaked.’ I took a large gulp of cold vodka. I was getting far too much information, yet I had to know all the sordid details. I busied myself taking notes. Bill and Anne waited silently while I wrote. I looked up and asked, ‘You said you have seen ‘Dear Johnny’ beaten till he bled. When was that?’ Bill smiled again, ‘Over. We immediately got into our cabin, kept our luggage and started shouting and laughing and playing and chatting loudly. Two of us had to share the same birth but it was not decided who.By night, I and pooja were watching a movie on my mobile on one birth and rest all were either talking, chatting, listening music etc.We were so immersed in our movie and when it got over we realized that it’s 1am at night and everyone else is asleep occupying individual birth.So we decided to not to disturb them. Knowing he was here to please me, my pleasure would become his. It will just take a little while to get there. But I like the journey just as much as the end results. Most of them dont realise the pleasure that can be dealt through pain, so closed minded men nowadays they think its all about the climax. Their pleasure is all that matters they dont care about the woman. They look at me and I know they think Im sweet and innocent. So pretty and small, not an ounce of fat or muscles but I dont.