.. ahem. I turned away and stared at a stalldoor. Now I was avoiding her and the mirror, perfect. I nodded andmumbled out a thank you. She punched my ...rm. "You have the gratitude ofa guy, that's for sure."Shall we go back out there? Only I do need to reopen the pub. Don'tworry, Mary has sworn she'll behave."I rubbed my jaw. "She's got a mean hook." Susan laughed and headed forthe door."She's got a mean everything, that dowdy look is the best disguise Iknow. I owe you sex on the beach, right?". Not so much on account of the pain but because of the raw raggedness of her nerves.It was a wonderful moment for Quentin, surgingly rampant, to take her. Either slowly and surely, with easy rhythm... or with a kind of bestial savagery.The method simply depended on his mood.After all, he was the girl’s Master. As she admitted.On the following day, at midday, Melissa was duly whipped by Julia. She was brought up on to the sun-deck by Miss Judith and there hung by her wrists.It seemed to Julia. Doctor Roberts has nice warm hands. I love it when he touches me all over. The way he smiles at me, I think he loves doing it. So, I went into what we call the second floor den. It has a really big television and a box for playing movies. I flip through some of my favorites, Forrest Gump, Beautiful Woman, Black Beauty, True Grit (Oh My God, I wish John Wayne was still alive -- I would so love to let him fuck me stupid!), The Wizard of Oz, and Girl With a Pearl Earring, but I settled on. I really didn’t even know what intercourse was. Well, Cindy then explained it all to me while sitting on my first hard on. The girls never did catch the rest of my friends and the game ended after about another hour. When the guys came back before heading home they thought it was pretty funny that the girls had tied me up. Everyone left for home and Cindy said she would untie me. She had other ideas. After we were alone she asked whether I knew what French kissing was. Of course, I had no idea..