She looked up at me with hungry eyes. She wanted it as much as I did. I looked down at her jiggling breasts, wanting desperately to hold them, but I k...ew I needed both hands to hold her up. In a way it made things more exciting. It fed my unbridled desire for something I couldn’t have at that moment. I felt one of her hands slide down my back and grip my butt hard. Her teeth were clenched together as she looked up at me, giving my ass a smack like I was a horse she was trying to encourage to go. "But if you two want to stay and enjoy the water, I can go back to the room. Your mom told me you'd wanted to come here for awhile. There's no use in spoiling your whole trip."I got to my feet but Timothy latched on to my hand."You promised to take us up to the big one," he wailed, "you said you would." Just one time," I said, but suddenly I heard a voice behind me say, "I want to go, too!"Lexi was tugging at Suzette's hand but Suzette was shaking her head."I told you, kid," she said, "there's. " Her torturous and inhumane treatment of him was glorified and accepted completely. Mistress was in her black corset and spike heels with razor sharp points which she used to kick Sub to a bloody pulp, then make him lick the blood from the wounds of his malnourished flesh. Sub would tell Mistress how he appreciated her and wasn't good enough to be punished by her hands so she would kick him good.........until he passed out when it suited her. This particular day, Mistress had another idea. In. Unfortunately for us, they all spoke Spanish so we couldn’t really understand what they were saying; but there was no doubt they were talking mostly about Laurie and I think they told him a little about me letting her be ‘the boss’ that night. She was still looking at the young, handsome Latino, flipping her hair and wetting her lips – being as flirty as she could be until she grabbed my hand and squeezed tight. “Steven, that boy is making me so hot…do you think he has a big one, baby?” I was.