It was my mistress, "great!" I thought, "she must have something special planned". I could feel the cold straight away, so I knew we were outside, and...the cracking of twigs beneath my feet told me must be in the woods. I was dragged along for what felt like an eternity. I heard my mistress cry out, "I want that bitch worn out by the time we get there!". "where are we going mistress?" I cried, that as a big fucking mistake. "Did I say you could talk you insolent little slut?!", "No mistress,. She reached for his shirt, but he stopped her.“Ladies first. I haven’t seen this beautiful body of yours for months. I want to see it again right now.”He pulled the blouse down off her shoulders and slid it down over her arms. He tossed it aside. Then he reached behind her and unfastened her bra clasp – one handed as always – pulling it off and dropping it on top of her discarded top. He undid the button at the waistband of her shorts, unzipped them, and pulled them down to her ankles. He. We open at 3:00 pm. And when you come back, try using the front door.”The guy who was obviously in charge came up to where I was standing with a slick smile on his face, while the other one stood a few feet away leaning his elbow on top of the bar.The guy in charge looked around and said, “Nice place.” Then returned his eyes to mine, still smiling that shit-eating grin.I said, “Thanks, but seriously…we’re not open yet.”He stepped even closer, so that I had to look up to see his eyes and said,. “No!” she yelled, getting up as quickly as she was able.Neptune stood in her room, the door ajar. His feet had made no noise.“Ugh!” Sara retched and gagged, her wet pussy lips and anus tingled in the cold air. “That’s so gross,” she said running to the shower to rinse herself. This time she put on sweats and an old t-shirt, then shooed Neptune from her room. His long tail swished silently along the ground as he padded away.“Gross,” she said again and shivered. The rest of the morning passed.