Ket snapped out of her momentary lapse. She removed the sweatshirt from Dara and stepped back. Looking at the nylon turtleneck, Ket could make out Dar...'s neck collar and her bare breasts appeared to be chained together. Ket didn't know whether to be repulsed or frightened."Dara," Ket began firmly, "get that sweater off now."It appeared Dara was about to offer some protestations, so Ket cut her off before she could begin."I SAID GET IT OFF NOW!!"Coerced into action, Dara slowly began removing. “John this my sister Marissa, isn’t she beautiful?”“We-Well yes she is.” He very nervously shakes hands with my sister. “Nice to meet you.” My sister looks up at John and smiles. “Don’t worry John. I’ve already told her about what’s happening and what she needs to do.”“Are you okay with that?” He asks my sister.“Yes.”“Marissa can you go and sit down. John, Let’s talk in the kitchen.” We go into the kitchen and John gets this huge smile on his face. “Well, what do you think?” I ask. Alice helps me to stand as the two ladies make their way down the dunes. They introduce themselves as Maureen and Jo, giving us both a more than friendly kiss on the mouth, hugging each of us rubbing their bodies against ours. It transpires they come to this beach twice a year, enjoying watching others and becoming involved with other strangers. They are a lesbian couple who like to spice things up with other ladies for casual sessions. Maureen has the distended nipples, I also catch sight of. ”Thirty minutes later, she retied one of the knots to make certain it would hold. “This might chafe some. Oh, crap, I know it will chafe. I don’t have anything to put under the ropes. When you pull, the rope is going to put a lot of pressure along your shoulders.” Now kneeling between the giant wolves, she continued, “Lobo, and you too, Lila, are going to pull him out of that hole. His shoulder is hurt, so he can’t help pull himself out. I’m going to get as close to the hole as I dare. When.