"He's gorgeous!" she said. No doubt she found the agony on his face only deepening that fact, judging by that sadistic grin. The heavily tattooed woma..., almost constantly drinking wine, was one of the meanest, most sadistic ladies Dimillah had had the pleasure to know. And that was saying quite a bit."I told you!" Ayaasha said.The older woman glared at her, but then smirked. Shrugging, she plunked him back underwater.Ayaasha giggled, twisting his nipples.It wasn't common for a young girl to get. "Yeah, she was a cracking looking girl back then," he carried on, "be nice to see how she turned out." Yeah pity," I agreed and I knew one thing he and she would never meet again if I had anything to do with it."Anyway have you got to dash or can you stay for a thank you drink?" he asked."No I can stay for awhile," I said.Chapter 2Alan had left now so I poured myself a new drink and I thought about my wall of videos. A life times work I mused, then I thought about Sue Prince, funny I hadn't. She stretched up her arms, and the executioner, stepping on a stool, shackled her wrists to the chains that hung from the top of the stake, then he chained her waist and ankles to it.She stood still, looking into the distance, above the heads of the spectators, when the executioner took the pincers from the brazier. He had two pairs of pincers, small and large ones. He started with the small ones. He also had a poker.I was only sixty feet away from her, when the red hot iron bit into her left. We swam and splashed about for a while before heading up the beach again. Now I swear, after the previous day, she knew what happens to white clothes when they get wet. And boy did I get an eye full walking back up the beach. By the time we got back to the towels there was a stirring in my swimming shorts. Each time I sneaked a peek at her it would grow a bit more. Soon it must have been quite noticeableWe stayed like that for quite a while, her looking way to sexy and me trying not to.