Getting out a small suitcase I packed every thing I would need and wear. I didn't want to walk out of my apartment dressed and have some one see me or...recognize me so I would get dressed at cheap motel. Arriving at the bar I took a set on the Corner of the bar where I could be seen and get lots of attention and show of my sexy 5 inch stilettos and let my dress ride up and show the tops of my thigh highs and garter snaps. The first person to come over was a tall gurl said " O my goodness where. I'll try to let you steer our conversation." Well, let's talk about legal stuff, first. You are already on my bank account, and I gave you a power of attorney for while I was gone, but that's about to expire. We need to make that stuff permanent, so that I can send you out to do things for me." I stopped, to let her have her say.We just looked at each other for awhile, trying to out-wait each other. Eventually she gave in. "Master, I know you've told me several times, but I'm having trouble. Laying back my head I said to myself, ooooh, its driving her crazy just thinking about it! as I closed my shockingly ice-like blue eyes and my petite hands wondered to my high, perky, firm, round tits around a C1/2-cup, fondling them and pinching my nipples gently. My hands then betrayed me and started slowly roaming down my smooth stomach, then ever so gently along each hip bone making me shiver in pleasure. Slowly, my hands pushed my blanket down exposing my petite, thin, but healthy, hour. She refused to speak of it for the rest of the morning, and after a nap we eventually decided to head back down to the beach. This time we didn't stop to lay down our blanket, and continued walking along the shore, soaking in the lovely day. I kept glancing at her, making knowing faces, causing her to blush. We had never had a conversation like we did that morning, and I desperately wanted to revisit it. We had been walking for quite awhile when we approached a gathering of trees, and a sign..