We went back to the room for towels to wrap our waists. We giggled when we saw that Peter was then laying prone atop the teen and giving it to him fas... and furious. Both were oblivious to our gawking and our humorous exchange of words before we let them be and hit the stairs in a race for the pool.I won when Frank had to backtrack for his towel that had slipped from his hips. Unfettered, he ran through the lobby nude stripping me of my own towel and whipping my ass with it while in hot pursuit.. I'll be happy if I never see another buttplug for the rest of my life!”“By the way, that was one of my favorite plugs you two, so bet or not you will replace it.”“Ok mom, besides, its not like you don't have like fifty-seven more hid around the house,” Rita said.We gathered everything else we needed and a few oddball things, and headed to the checkout lane. Since we had more than ten things we couldn't use the self-checkout lanes, which were all full anyway, so we went to the only lane open. .. no?”“Well” she said, “It’s like ninety-nine percent women in the audience, unless some of them dragged their boyfriends along.”I’d always assumed it was sickos of both sexes who were going, but I guess I was wrong.“The Executrix even strips the prisoners down naked at the live shows too” she continued, “And parades them around the stage before she snuffs ‘em. It’s pretty hot!”“Wait” I interrupted. “Have you gone to a prison execution, before?”Emily had a sly, kittenish grin on her. She turned around to shake his hand and his eyes did a double take on her chest and he finished with a long blink and a deep breath.“Hi my name is Lucy” she whispered “nice to meet you. I’ll just be a minute myself” and she turned her back to polish the book cabinet.Garth obviously wanted a better view and asked if Lucy could clean the coffee rings off his desk. She could not refuse … he is the boss after all … so she turned around and made her way to his desk, walking as slowly as she could so.