"you have beer?"said donna"as the saying goes, all work and no play makes a sad,sad sad day "bill answered."I hear that."bill went behind a curtained ...rea at the back of tent and returned with four beers.They all sat down on folding chairs around a table.Donna took a long drink from her beer can.There was a bit of a conversation and when she looked around they were all staring at her amazing breasts.She looked down and could see the outline of her nipples through the fabric of her athletic. "Walk me to my door?" she asked. "Yeah sure." I said letting the doors close behind me. We walked side by side to her room #1623. She swiped her card in the reader and the door popped open. We stood there in silence for what seemed like an eternity then throwing caution to the wind I reached out grabbed her and pulled her close kissing her sweet rose red lips. Her eyes went wide in surprise and I knew I made a mistake. "I'm sorry, I don't know why I did that. I not really much of a drinker.". My father was a religious man, not deeply or practising, but enough to address this stranger politely and show subservience, as priests come to expect from their parishioners, something I noticed he seemed to enjoy, as if he suddenly became king of the block.‘So who is this delightful young lady’, he asked daddy, his eyes scanning me over, as he spoke?‘This Father, is my daughter Mariel’, daddy replied, and I saw his thin lips stretch as he smiled, and his tongue slipped out and began. We have a lot to do today so I hope you are ready to work!” Mistress Payne said. She walked over to another piece of apparatus, this one was the Saint Andrews cross – basically a large wooden X with straps at the four ends and one in the center. She placed Beverly on the cross and buckled her arms and legs in place with the center waist strap the final binding to hold her in place. Once secured, Mistress Payne checked all the buckles again.“Now then, yesterday if you remember, I asked you three.