She helped me to dry off, and she applied a sunburn cream to my body. We went back into the bedroom.I heard Mistress Melissa command, "Sit down on the...bed".I sat down and someone blindfolded me.I heard Mistress Melissa command, "Lay down".I lay down, and was locked to the bed. I heard the Mistresses leave. My back and bottom still hurt a lot. I wondered if they were planning on letting me go. It was already Sunday night. A lot of time passed when someone unlatching the blindfold startled me. I. Beckman could plainly see the outline of her nipples pushing against her bra and dress. When he had sat her down, the hem of her dress had risen high on her beautifully tanned thighs; and with her hands cuffed, it prevented her from pushing it down.“Where is your husband?” Beckman asked the young girl.“I am not married,” she whimpered.“Where is the boy you are shacking up with then?” Beckman asked.“It is not like that. He is my brother,” Maria said, crying.“Then where is your brother?” Beckman. He moved across the room towards her and reached for the button at the top of her dress. She moved adroitly away and closed the door."There, that's better," she said and walked back to where he stood.Lifting his hand with one of hers she placed his hand on the neckline of her dress. Taking the hint he again started to unbutton the front of her dress, beginning to reveal the lithe young body beneath it. When he had reached the waist level, she shrugged the dress off her shoulders so that it was. The place needed a lot of work, but we got it for a great price.Since neither of my partners are particularly handy, I was doing a lot of the work myself. That meant very many long nights of hanging drywall, running wires, and fixing all the little things that needed to happen to open up.With a week to go before opening, the final push was on. I was spending nearly all my time at the new shop. Of course, that meant I wasn’t home with Sheri very much. She actually started coming over to the shop.