The metal desk feltcold as her top lay on it. Her fingers found the hem of her skirt and shelifted it, exposing the backs of her thighs. Phillipe set...down the glass andgazed at the beauty of his slave. He dialed up the volume of a classical CD.Selecting a thin cane, he swung it down across the naked thighs. His slavejerked as it struck with a pronounced ?TWAK!? ?Now try again, D.? ?Yes Master.? Dillan knelt on bothknees. The onyx stud was easy to spot on the oatmeal-colored carpet. She stoodup. She had a towel in hand.“Avanti!” she said.There was a fair-sized stretch of grayish sand between the brush and the water. There were a few people in sight south of us.“Did you look up the tides?” Laura asked.“Yes, dear,” I groaned.“And... ?”“High tide was around eight this morning, so low will be near 1400.”“Nice. So if we walk north a few minutes and site ourselves, we’ll be in the clear till mid afternoon.”“Good idea.”We did just that. Laura said “Here!” and dropped her towel, stepping out. Well that did not take long. Karen was on the dance floor with 2 locals. After the dance we all 4 of us sat together. I ordered a round of beer for us. Karen sat between the 2 black men with her arms around each one. They each had a hand inside her shirt playing with her breast.I told the the 2 black guys if you think her breast feel good wait till your hands get a hold of my wife’s ass. Karen jump up and her breast were hanging out her shirt. She leaned back down to where her breast were. I told her that I would have to go back for a swimsuit, however, and that I would meet her in a half hour or so.After a quick drag race home and back, I found Dreamgirl sitting in front of the pool gates on a picnic table. She told me that her friends had not shown up, and I suggested that if they didn't come, we could still have a nice swim. I was glad when not long after she declared they probably were not coming, but she still wanted to swim.After changing in the men's dressing room, she.