It took a while, but finally, two cars were parked behind each other. I parked and started over the dunes, I was following their prints in the sand a...d almost gave myself away. I heard some female voices and as I got closer I found that they weren't on the beach, they were in a little hollow made by the dunes, just before the dunes. It didn't look like they saw me but what I saw were two older, say 20's, women lying on blankets face down with their tops off. Two other girls, teenagers, were. It was a really unimpressive beard some might've said, but it was my beard none the less. At the beginning everything was great between me, my chin and my beard. It felt great!But after just a few weeks that feeling all changed. This was when my beard began to take over more and more, which led to me having to spend more time with taking care of my beard. I didn't really mind though, but my chin did... it felt neglected. It felt as if I had abandoned it, and maybe I had. Who cares? I'm a. I don’t know how long I had been u*********s but as I slowly started to come round it was obvious that I was no longer in Steve’s living room. Cursing myself for getting into this situation my heart sank as my eyes began to focus on my surroundings. I was in some kind of dungeon. Manacles, chains and whips hung from the walls and a vast collection of sex toys in all shapes and sizes stood on a table against the opposite wall. Starting to panic I tried to move. I was going to get the hell out of. There wasn't even anyneed for her to move, for the Amazon was directly under the Pulsator. "And now," the gorgeous blonde chuckled, "the fun begins..." The disguised Psycho reached to the actuator tucked behind a photo onthe desk. Not even needing to pick it up, she stabbed a petite fingerat the actuator button and in the blink of an eye the clear cylinderdropped down from the ceiling. Wonder Woman remained motionless withher arms at her sides, surrounded by the glassy material. 'Now then,'.