Fuck it. Shivering even though I was wrapped in a feather jacket, I punched my access code into the keypad. A quick click sounded, and I pulled the do...r open. The metal burned my fingers from the cold, and I practically ran inside. The blast of warm air hit me like a tidal wave.“Oh thank god,” I breathed, sticking the reddened and pruned fingers in my mouth. The elevator beckoned me, but through sheer willpower I took the stairs. It’s only three flights, don’t be lazy. The third-floor hallway. I see you met the whip already?" Yes, Master," Samantha was immediately all obedience and servility, "And I never want to have that again."She was appalled as he replied, "Oh, you'll get used to it."After pushing his finger into her vagina a little way, and finding that as dry as her arse hole, he ordered her to fetch the oil from the bathroom."What for?" she asked without thinking."To oil the door hinges," he said sarcastically and she fled to obey him."Back on all fours," he said when she. Smiling at his luck, he noticed that the big deep natural pool still formed between the retreating tide and the edge of the rocks. He remembered the goosebumps on Karen's skin and her laughing shrieks when he had dragged her in. Sven tested the temperature with a toe, thought 'to hell with it', glanced about to confirm no one was in sight, stripped off and waded in. Not as cold as the open water, it still took his breath away and shocked his nerves into pinpricks as he ducked his head under and. He was going away for the weekend for a big family party so would be away for his actual birthday. I suggested we should get something for him to celebrate his Birthday but my wife wasn’t sure so said we should come up with a few ideas over the next day. When we discussed it again my wife said that it had to be memorable and reflect his time with us. I asked her what she had in mind. She wanted to give herself to him for the night. It would start with all three of us in our bedroom but would.