‘Tell me this’, she said, ‘Is this woman of yours as big as me?’ I looked her up and down, and replied, ‘No, she is bigger, she is a size 22... and I reckon you are a size 18.’ ‘Good’, she responded, ‘Glad you like us big girls, I have seen the way you watch me when I go upstairs, and the way you hover over my shoulder when I am sat at my desk, I know you are having a quick sneak. You like what you see now?’ I hesitated, but my cock twitching gave it away. ‘Yes, of course’ I said. ‘In that case,. The man ran his finger down a list and stopped.“Gotcha.” he smiled, and typed something into his computer, and pulled out a key.“This’ll unlock a family sized locker over there, put all your clothes in that and then you can head in.” the guy said calmly.“Pardon?” Mom asked, offended.“Your clothes. So you can get in?” the guy said, staring at Mom like she was dumb. Then, he blinked.“You guys do know this is a naturalist resort, right?” the guy sighed. Mom recoiled.“What? No, I didn’t! I demand a. .. her eyes are round as little blue buttons.... her mouth wide.... trying to scream....but only a raspy little gurgling sound comes out of her. Her thin, delicate fingers claw at the sudden pain biting into her throat... her nails leaving livid red marks on her ivory skin as she desperately tries to find the wire that's cutting off her breath... I just hold tight... watching her suffer... giving her time to feel it.... really feel it.... before I yank the garrote again, and the wire bites deep. That night my father asked if it was ok if Tony and Stacey kept aneye on me. I told him that that was not necessary but he insistedand I said fine. A week went slowly by and I stole a pair of pink panties from my sisthat had a lot of lace around them. It was so luxurious to wearthem over to Stacey's house. But I did and then the games began.Stacey took a lot of time laying things out and told me to take ashower and to shave off the little hair I had on my legs, under myarms and with nothing.