"Brenda, as you saw last time we were here, Kristen took out her revenge on Jeremy. I'm going to offer that to everyone he captured, including yoursel.... You can do that today if you'd like." Master, although I understand why you would suggest this, and how generous you are in doing to, I can not accept your offer unless you tell me I have to. He's my son and although he's made mistakes, I don't want to punish him for what he did to me. I don't want you to stop offering it to your other slaves. "Oh Annie, that's a lovely thought but we can't impose on you like that." Sister, when we had a meeting, the Pebble Beach locals asked me to invite you and the kids over. We all had a great time over Christmas and would enjoy your company again." Thank you Annie, we will need to hire a bus again, I hope the management will agree to cover the cost." Don't worry about the cost Sister, we will cover that. After all it's our invitation." Annie, you are a dear. I know the kids will be ecstatic when. "Oh great!" I thought. Thinking about those guys checking me out made me sick to my stomach. "Well I guess if I was them . . . I'd be looking too. Just as long as they look and don't touch . . . maybe I can deal with it." After the long walk to the door, something else became readily apparent. My tits bounced so much when I walked that they actually hurt. Not thinking of what I was doing, I grabbed them both through my sweatshirt and lifted them slightly to alleviate the pain for a second. Then. She pondered what she should put on top as Bob had not said and also not said whether they were staying in or going out, so after applying her makeup, doing her hair and applying the brightest and sluttish red lipstick, she pulled on a silky wrap and made her way downstairs.Frankie didn’t have time to think about how she looked as Bob arrived at that moment, she ran to the door and opened it slightly, just enough for him to appreciate what she was wearing, let me in then he pleaded, she pulled.