Reaching right at her protruding part, I stopped my descent to see a perfectly clean strip running the length of my swipe. I made sure it was complet...ly clean of all hairs by reversing my stroke and ending up where I had started. Then I moved the blade over an inch or so and made another swipe down as before. I repeated my shave over her abdomen and wiped off the excess foam and inspected my work.I ran my light touch over the freshly shaved area and found it to be as smooth as a baby’s butt,. And finally to his feet. Bastinado punishment was to inflict the maximum pain and to stop a slave running away. But despite the blistering pain we didn’t want to go anywhere. Eventually his Master stopped, breathing heavily, and throwing the flogger down on the floor by his well beaten slave. “Thank you for giving me what I deserved Master” our trained little visitor replied. The amusing thing was there was actual gratitude in his voice. Slumping back beside me, his Master unzipped his jeans,. And suddenly she again looked at me and closed her eyes. I deemed that it was time for the 2nd round and a simply put my lips on hers.To my luck she hold my hands and tried to put in her dress. I was shocked. Now I understood that she had removed her bra button from behind. It was so so hot and that was another surprise of that afternoon. I simply had no idea what amazing could be done with those 2 HUGE MELONS.I started pressing them with normal force. And when I moved my fingers over her. I stopped to flip the A/C switch on before following Patti out to the pool.Wanda and Marsha were having way too much fun to even listen to my apology. Nor did they respond to Patti's invitation to have dinner with us the following evening."Jump in, Sammy, what's stopping you?" Marsha asked and Wanda chimed in, urging us to join them in the water.Since I was still wearing my swim trunks, I shot a quick look at Patti, shed my sneakers and jumped into the pool, disregarding the 'shower first'.