Tonight going out to diner she was not per say working and didn’t have her usual tight fitting clothing on. As I drove home I couldn’t help but th...nk back on the times her body had brushed mine as she worked with me and the fresh image of her breasts.It dawned on me she was being very interactive and social, not so goals orientated or professional like normal. It was nearing eight pm when we got back to the independent living apartment I lived in now. She followed me up to my apartment and I. She could feel the warmth of Lucy’s body and the soft fabric of her skirt as she squirmed under the punishment. The tenth blow made her throw back her head as the pain brought a delighted yelp from her mouth. Lucy paused and once again began to rub Mia’s behind. The soft touch felt wonderful on her burning skin. She breathed heavily, enjoying the burning heat and the gentle caress. After a long moment the attendant spoke.“You have ten more to go Mia. Are you ready?” Mia knew if she said no Lucy. I was lucky to escape or they would have raped me. They were drunk and out of control. Please don’t take me back to them. They might kill me. I don’t want to die. Help me!’ she entreated. The girl was only about ten years old. From the scars on her it was obvious that this wasn’t the first brush with the men in her family. ‘I’ll take you to some place safe where they can’t find you. You can’t stay out here. There are bears and mountain lions. What’s your name?’ ‘Elizabeth Moultry. Please don’t. Hubby asked if we could borrow a towel explaining how we lost my swimsuit in the waves. One of the guys handed him a towel which he threw around my shoulders barely covering anything. I was offered a beach lounge chair and a beer which I gladly accepted. As I drank a couple of beers I allowed the towel to drop to the chair fully exposing me to all these guys who at this point had drank several beers apiece. I asked if anyone had any sunscreen and quickly a bottle was handed to me. I asked if.