You could feel the hair on my chest. Then I started walking towards the sea. You squealed. It was too early to swim. You had something else in mind. I...plunged ahead. The small waves lapped at my calves. The water was to my knees and then to my waist just covering my erect cock. You were hanging on now. This was not what you had in mind. I kissed you and said it was a warm bath. You would love it and gently bent my knees. We slowly sank into the water and your squeals subsided as the warm water. All this time i had not gone near her or the window.I broke the news to her that she had just performed in front of a live audience to which she sat up and said i was lying. iasked her to wave to the guys and they waved back with a thumbs up sign. She jumped up and ran out of their view. The following weekend I had planned to fulfil my fantasy. This is what i did. I booked a room in a hotel in town where we were not known. After a passionate night out we got to the hotel room all steamed up. ’ ‘But you’re so young, Kitty.’ ‘There’s nothing that I need to know to live outside that I haven’t already learned,’ she said, her voice calm. She no longer was the impulsive child that she had been. In the last ten years she had grown from that child to become a disciplined young woman. She now kept a tight rein on her feelings and an even tighter one on her abilities. She had fought her normal inclinations to heal herself and allowed herself to heal in the same manner as other children, just. Sub is dancingfor him, she must stay focused. Every movement of sub’sbody is for the Sir, for his pleasure, for his delight.Her knees fall apart as her pelvis rocks in time to theslow rhythm. Her cunt is glistening wet, and he can seeher cunt lubricating the leather strap that invades her.He can tell that in order to move for him to see hercunt, that her hips roll forward, squeezing the strap inthat tight ass he admires, and disciplines.His eyes flicker over her, steadying their gaze at.