"After, he came up to each of us, said he thought we were good subjects. Was flirting and all that, kind of a player. Sleazy, you know?" Tilting her h...ad in thought, she added. "Tried to trigger me under, but it didn't work." She gasped. "Or maybe he just made me THINK it didn't work. He talked to each of us separately. Taffy and your sister both kinda have a crush on him - they said they gave him their number. Maybe he did something to us?" Maybe," I frowned. After all, not everyone who has. The only real cover offered by Annika’s bikini top, which she wore with the bottom string around her chest below her breasts, were two triangular pieces of red cloth that came just high enough on her breasts to cover her areolae. Annika led the way to the umbrella she’d rented, which gave everyone on the beach an opportunity to admire Denise’s new white one-piece backless swimsuit with a contoured rear, high cut thighs, and a halter front with a slit down to her naval. The swimsuit was unlined. “Don’t mind if I do…” Artimus replied, leaning back on his thin but muscular hind legs, showing his balls and sheath to me. “Come and eat…” I crawled toward him on all fours, the cold rocky floor against my knees, smelling that sweet musk that wafted from both of the horny, insatiable beasts around me. Finally reaching my new master, I popped my ass in the air, wriggling it for his pleasure as I licked over his sheath, plunging my tongue down inside it to pull it in long strokes over his. “The top floor will be yours as we discussed, and I will make sure all food is brought up to your room.”She handed the key to Ingrid and we made our way upstairs. We checked the area, looking for other avenues to enter, making sure we had a handle on the room’s security. Lillian took up her place across from the door and I could feel her anticipation at being able to change back soon. A few minutes later, a knock came to the door and a serving girl arrived to take our food order. I left Ingrid.