"I went to go brush my teeth and when I came back he was fast asleep. I was really tired to. It was 4 in the morning before I was finished cleaning up...our mess. I untied his hands and layed down next to him. I knew he was going to torture me in the morning, and I was going to love every moment of it. When. I woke up it was 12. I was tied to the couch leg. Sometimes I hate that I weigh 140 and he can lift me twice over. But his buff body made up for all of that. I had a button up shirt on with. “Miss, please button your shorts and step out.” My cheeks became hotter as his strong voice moved through the store and humiliation washed over me. “Miss, button your shorts and step out,” he said again, much slower. Ashamed, I wiped my fingers on my shorts, buttoned them up and stepped out into the fluorescent light. His hand closed around my upper arm, just above my elbow and roughly pulled me through the store. Exhilaration and shame pounded through me as he dragged me out of the store and. In the afternoon we had reserved a couples massage at the spa. Our bodies needed rejuvenating.We got some towels and headed for the beach. It was a beautiful day, sun shining, a soft sea breeze and calm blue water. I covered Carol with sunscreen, paying particular attention to her most intimate parts. Carol spent a good amount of time checking out the people on the beach.She said, "Look at all the beautiful cocks."I asked, "What would you do with them?"She said, "I'd fuck them all if you'd. ” He muttered. “The Sergeant Major your ‘mutual friend’?”“Yeah, I think so.” She agreed.“So that asshole Johnson fucked us over, did he?” John spat.“That’s what Mason’s note said. It seems like the most likely scenario.” Veronyka answered.“Fucker better hope we don’t cross paths again. And you!” John smiled grimly. “No more making me let assholes live.”Veronyka laughed. “You think his replacement would’ve been any better?”“Bah, probably not.” He acknowledged.“We’re here.” She turned into a.