. and behave."Paying me no more attention than they showed to Mistress's SUV, the Nieces raced ahead. Mistress led me up the walkway to the large open...porch, bussing Her Mother (Ms. Anna) and Her Two Sisters (Ms. Pamela and Ms. Lora) in greeting. Here, though, i was the center of attention, as Ms. Anna clapped Her hands, saying "And this must be tup." i had knelt and Mistress now ordered me around the circle, to kiss every foot in greetings ("Girls, too, tup ... They are Women to you," She. She was holding onto the side of the Pool as he swam up behind her and put his hands on the pool edge around her and pulled himself up to her so his chest was against her back. She could feel his hard on against her arse and he positioned himself so it slid between the top of her legs and under her pussy. She let him hold this position for a few seconds then, as he tried to kiss her neck, ducked under his arms and swam back towards the others.Shortly after, her 2 mates got out of the pool and. “Get my belt” he told her as he worked her skirt off of her hips and began to undo the stays in her mock corset. As Cyndi struggled with his belt, she felt her outer clothing dropping to the floor as he had her kneel, placing the belt around her neck like a collar and leash. Pulled over his lap, she did not dare even cry out and complain as she felt him removed her panties, exposing her body completely to the strobe lit room. Spanks began to rain down on her bottom and she soon lost all sense. I feel I am justified for my selection.There a table away from me is a man; probably forty; red tie; dark suit; pen on top of his black leather bound notepad. The interviewer is doing most of the talking. He is smiling and moving his arms. He laughs a lot.I sit down; but she is facing away from me. I can't see her face. What I see seems to be a mixed bag of impressions. The woman seems to be tall; as far as women go; about 5'-6"; not much over 105 pounds. She has a bluish gray cashmere sweater..