Candace, while not necessarily greedy, never the less had an endless list of things we just had to have; tuition fund for the kids so they could go to...college, a patio off the back of the house so we could entertain, new carpet because the old was showing wear, new furniture because the old stuff was sagging, new clothes because the old was out of style or did not fit any more. The end result was that the bills continued to pile up. To make the money I needed to fuel the "family machine" I. So with great effort, Sierra had held herself in check, denying herself the satisfaction she craved, while Stormy filled her.She was whipped almost daily over the most insignificant offenses. True, Mistress Catherine did use the strap on dildo frequently, but she was rough, almost vicious at times, and often the pain would rob a great deal of the enjoyment from the otherwise erotic experience.Last night the mistress had commanded the girl to drink her urine. Sierra thought to herself that she. This was no way to spend a weekend, no matter how rich the rewards! And then the male lead arrived and her heart turned to melted wax!Surely to Goodness! Men like this only appeared on the pages of glossy magazines, their images cunningly embellished by a combination of the photographer's art and skilful re-touching to resemble nothing that ever truly walked upon two legs, every flaw and imperfection erased and sanitised in order to present the quivering female breast with a vision of perfect. We talked for a few more minutes until I said we needed to go and meet up with my daughter. We said our goodbyes, and they told Brad that they were happy to have met him and wished him luck with the lifeguard.When we were out of earshot, Brad said, “They are very nice. I can see why you want them as friends.”When we got to cabin number 10, Carol was just coming out with a pitcher of lemonade and some plastic cups. “Hey guys, I will be right with you.” She put the lemonade and cups on the picnic.