Grace can’t remember ever speaking to her socially. Grace says she doesn’t think she’s laid eyes on Tanya Simpson since the early sixties.’ I ...hanked Jack and hung up the phone. ‘Well that kind-a puts the kybosh on that idea!’ Sandy commented. ‘Just don’t make any sense to me at all. Why would some rich old biddy, pick on the likes of me to leave all her money to?’ I mused. Then Sandy made yet more coffee, and the three of us sat around the table talking around in circles for about another. I was unable to suppress my arousal. Sable just laughed as she picked up a wooden paddle. WHACK--the paddle hit my ass hard. Lynn's gaze did not flinch. Whack again--only harder this time. Over and over again the paddling continued. The tears dripping from my eyes burned and they let the makeup run.Sable stopped just as abruptly as she started and unhooked me. I was ordered to lay flat on the mat in the corner. I walked over feeling two different sensations: the fire that was on my asscheeks. He fingered her for minutes, before forcing his fingers into her mouth, gagging the beautiful teen around them. The future teen celebrity gagged on her rapists' fingers and took big gasping breaths when he withdrew the digits, only to whine and wail again when his cock - a massive thick black cock - slapped against her beautiful pale face. “Listen to your momma and suck my dick.”There wasn’t any fight in Alexandra. The black man’s cock smelled horrid, tasting of unwashed sweat and grime. She. On my way back to the Hotel Arts I stopped at a shop on Las Ramblas topurchase a good pair of binoculars. Then it was back to the beach tocontinue my strange routine. Every night, after phone sex with Jacquesand a room service dinner, I used my notebook computer to search theInternet for information about the corrosive effects of seawater. Inever came up with anything conclusive as to cause and effect, so I wouldjust have to go with my gut. Finally one morning I decided that it.