Mistress White moved behind her,kicked her legs apart, yanked her head back by her hair and bent herover at the waist and both Mistresses started fuck...ng the sissy slavefrom each end.Even though I was scared and whimpering at the sight I couldn't takemy eyes from it until I was slapped back into reality by the nursebleaching my hair as she needed to rinse.Once rinsed she again started rubbing something into my hair, and bythe smell I could only assume it was dye. Once the dye was on thenurse. So a match teaming Darren and I against Doc and hacker deluxe Chuck made for a good day in the sun for all of us.The course, on the island of Puerto Rico, was next to a fabulous restaurant with the great name of Meat Market Miami (keeping with my increasingly difficult no-seafood mandate). Puerto Rico beef is something worth flying cross-country for all by itself, but I had a small steak and a chicken salad to help build my stamina for the night to come.On the hour-long flight back to the. Were they even removable? They must be. In the dim light it was hard to tell.On Belita though, the rings made perfect sense. They were signs of her daring nature and bold willingness to face pain and put her body on the line for what she wanted. They were also trophies of accomplishments.“Well, the tryst on top of Will’s lighthouse was the one that springs tae mind. That was wild,” Belita smiled, her gold teeth catching the dim light from the wall lamps.“What made it so powerful for you?” Bella. He nodded and led back on the sun lounger and closed his eyes. I got up and walked towards the back, i forgot to get my sunglasses so i turned back round to get them, but then i saw Josh sitting up with his eyes fixated on me, i didn't know what to do or say so i just contiued to the back door without getting my sunglasses. The next couple of days went by normally, except for one strange instance whenever i bent down to get something that i dropped or lean over, i always caught him.