That is until Deacon realized that I had things a bit wrong.The women had gone to the ladies room in a pack, as women mostly did in those days. "David... Tommie is my lady friend. Selma is her aunt. I thought you might enjoy a real conversation for a change. So be nice and pay her some attention."I tried to look as thought I wasn't dumbfounded. I nodded. It was the best I could do. I made a plan then to have the steak and a beer with them then split. Funny thing though I got sidetracked. Deacon. Pink with glittery jewels alongit. On either side of the metal ring were two silver bells, softlychiming. She looked at me,"Turn around and hold up your hair for me."She didn't sound mean, but forceful. I quickly obeyed, my pulse reallystarting to race. My hair, a dirty blonde, reached to my shoulders, so Ilifted it up to expose my neck. Linda reached around, positioned thecollar on my neck and buckled it. A light click indicated she'd locked itin place. Stepping aside so she could shut and. What?” her attempts to sound angered were drowned out by the groan when he pushed it closer to her cunt once more.“My Pet. If you wish me to stop, stop me. You know you need me to be your master, you’ll know that even more when you cum.”She moved her hands under the blanket and lay them on his, her body starting to tingle all over, she threw her head back trying to fight rational thought but not wanting to let go of this feeling.“You will submit to me pet, you’re a whore for pleasure and I can. You would watch her all day. Especially after getting wet. The white t-shirt was almost transparent. Two cute pin points would be visible even in the dim light and sure she is horny.Me: Swethaaa…come here…she came out totally wet. Instances of her shaved pussy were visible while fighting hard to come out of the waves. She then came slowly towards me. Enlighted that the task to be over. But I had other plans.Me: Ok now get into the waves again and unbutton your shirt. let it free so that it goes.