Staring down at the plate I saw a raw carrot and thought it looked like a small cock. There I was tortured again and as I looked up I saw Jim push his...carrot between his lips and pull it out. I knew immediately what it meant, no words were needed.After dinner we had a camp fire and as it began to get dark it was time to get my group back to the adult supervisor I thought, “I’ll be free to go back to Jim.” I smiled to myself, I didn’t have a thought of going back to the tent, it was back to Jim.. ’ ‘Yes, Sam, you must stay, please?’ Jenny implored. David then said to his wife, ‘Sam, I call that a handsome apology. What do you say?’ ‘I don’t accept it,’ she answered, sternly: ‘We should leave.’ ‘But I want to stay, Sam, so I accept Peter’s apology on your behalf.’ Peter and Jenny shared a look but said nothing. ‘You can’t do that, David’ Samantha protested. ‘I can and I do,’ he insisted ‘for two reasons: first, according to a prerogative you cannot dispute, and, second, because Peter is. She drove her hips in to the mattress and wiggled her ass slowly from side to side. She lifted her head and stared at me blankly. Tears were running down her cheeks from the corner of her eyes. Her eyes begged me to strike her again. I brought the belt down across the middle of her back. Her mouth flew open and her eyes widened. “Again,” she silently mouthed through trembling lips. I struck the middle of her back again and left the belt to rest where it had bit in to her. Slowly I pulled the. We checked contacts but there was nobody who matched our profile and had time on a regular basis. But then we met this women in the elevator of our building and i remembered that i spoke once to her and that she lives a couple of floors above us, is single and a nurse by profession. I asked her if she would be interested to have a temporary job twice a week for half an hour. She was interested but curious to know what it was. Thus we invited her for the next evening to Galisa's place, offered.