Four forty five. I had enough time, I hoped.I wrapped the towel around my head, and went to pick out an outfit while my AOL signed on.I decided on a t...n, knee length skirt; a white halter top; some white, strappy sandals; and my brown purse to match the tie belt that fell around my waist.I glanced at the computer screen. Ben, Amanda, Brittany, the rest of the gang, and several other people were on.Kyle instant messaged me, and so did Amanda.I replied a "hey" to each, then got dressed. I did my. ‘Am I receiving an apology?’ She grinned and said, ‘No dickhead, it’s a first for me being called stupid?’ ‘You might be all right,’ he said solemnly and she took that, on reflection, as a compliment. Linda got behind the wheel of Car 19, a nippy small SUV. ‘This has a gear shift because I prefer a manual. Can you operate…?’ Linda started the vehicle, threw it into first and almost did a wheelie in the sharp turn to avoid the other courier vehicles. She stopped at the gate and turned into. “That’s not all. On Tuesday, I’ve arranged for the three of you to get tattoos. You are going to get a butterfly tattoo right here.” He pointed to a spot right above her pussy on the left-hand side. Just under the top of a normal bikini line.“A tattoo?” Sarah asked, unable to hide her apprehension.“Yes. Another reminder that you are owned and mine. Something that will always be there. As a general rule, I don’t like a lot of tattoos on women. I think they take away from their natural. Her breasts hung heavily with the nipples pointing down like they were being pinched as well as pulled by gravity.From where I was sitting I just had to scoot forward to the edge and I was in the perfect position to begin which also brought me close enough that I could really watch her become more and more aroused as I delivered a thorough spanking over her entire back side. Her tits bounced with every blow and the nipples extended more as her labia opened up further. She truly enjoyed a good.