"And, I do believe I won." The two of them laughed as she adjusted her pants and zipped herself up. He continued to shield her from anyone's view. Oh...my God, she thought as they returned to their group. How had she gotten herself into this situation? Alaina had never let something like this happen before, not even in college. She was way too conscious of her image. Now there was a need for him fluttering inside of her and demanding more. Just a few hours ago, she was irritated and only in. As he was getting his wetsuit on and his surfboard ready, I got out of the car, opened the trunk and got my bikini out and slid the bottoms on under the dress and then unbuttoned the dress completely, and slid it off my shoulders, standing there topless with only my little string bikini bottoms on. I know I got his attention and he was watching me as I folded my dress neatly and laid it in the trunk and got the bikini top out and put it on. I grabbed my towel and strolled past him toward the. Turns out, one of our potential investors owns a hotel here — that's how we got last-minute rooms."More noises of slurping liquids. Picturing her curled up on the bed with a glass of wine in her hand, I took a shot in the dark. "So, what kind of wine is that you're drinking? Merlot?"She obviously was reaching for the bottle to read the label. "Cote des Rhone. The French do make good wine."She continued, "Look, how do I handle tomorrow? I'm supposed to make three presentations, and my beloved. But there is an inner hierarchy. Miss Tigresspalm is practically never punished, while the blonde Barebo yowls frequently under the cat-o'-nine-tails. As for me, i am punished by everybody and all the time. I go about naked on all fours, getting kicks and mockery. I love all the girls for this. My state of constant humiliation is a state of constant delight. I lick the floor happily in front of them, and every whip stroke i get, whatever painful, makes me feel loved. "I punished this pig, but.