"Go away, Paul, and stop looking at me like that! Mark is going to be here any minute and your meant to be away with Mum!" I start pulling at my cuffs...and straps but of course I can't break free - which was the plan but not like this. "Mark turned up at the same time as I did so I told him to piss off," he says, walking towards me as I squirm on his bed. "Why did you do that? Please just get the keys off the side table and uncuff me!" I tell him in a moody voice he knows so well. We have. Nayana figured it was because she wasn’t used to people who gave as good as they got.She drank some more water, and then pulled off her stay-up stocking since it was beginning to itch. She tossed it on the floor and fell back onto her pillows. She was feeling clammy all over, but didn’t quite have the energy for a shower just yet. Her stomach growled, but the very thought of food made her queasy despite her hunger.Nayana rubbed the bridge of her nose with two fingers, hoping that the headache. Formerly he had not been wearing a shirt despite the quicklychilling air, so his assets hung free as he shivered and wailed. Takingnote of our need for clothing, three girls were selected from our groupof friends who best matched our body shapes, and volunteered to lend ustheir spare change of clothes for the day, as they had wisely broughtalong with them for their stay at the beach.We hiked with them up the beach to where we had parked our cars, my twomorphed friends miserably following my. I took hold of the chain pulled it tight and told me fuck bitch I was going to do just that. Judy sighed but relaxed and watched the show; of her daughter being what she was a fuck toy for Master.I instructed Beck to place her Mom in the armless chair in the corner of the room and tie her to the chair with the rope she found there. Once Judy was secure I asked Judy did she want the ball gag, which I knew she hated or would she remain silent for the next step of her daughter being used by her.