She felt his manhood prod her thigh as he pushed her face down on the bed. She knew that after the caning he would be fucking her. Steve had spanked ...er in the past. Pulled her over his knee and lifted her skirt back as he held her legs tightly and securely between his thighs. He had given her a few slaps on her bottom with her panties on to cushion the blows before pulling them down. She had felt his bare hand against her bare bottom. His slaps had been heavy and hard. They had made her yelp. We'll check on you in a bit." I heard theirheels clicking on the floor as she and the attendant walked away.In minutes, I sensed the perspiration running from my body. The wax andcoverings felt warmer and heavier. I felt helpless and afraid."How are you doing, Rylann? First time in the paraffin torment?" I heardReginald ask."Yes, my first. I'm miserable. Ugh. I hate being confined like this.How long will we be in these terrible things?" I asked."We'll be out in about an hour, my dear girby. The boy who helped us load our gear kept one eye on Havana and one on Liz. I noticed he swelling jeans as we made trip after trip between the SUV and the boat. Hal was a local boy and he made his summer money on the water. We asked him how to get to our campsite but no matter how he explained it none of it made any sense. He finally relented and said he would take us there and come back in the morning. He grabbed a small pack in his old pickup and jumped on with us.While we were loading. "Yeah it wants you again," he grinned.Taking him by the hand, she guided him up and they made their way below to their stately cabin at the front of the schooner with a large plastic bubble of plexi-glass so they could see the fish. Camille had no problem removing the strings that held up her tiny bikini. She fell into bed watching him lower his shorts so that she could get a good view of his helmeted penis."No fore play, darling. I'm just need your erection in me," she said, spreading her.