Mike got back into bed behind me and Scott told him to hold me as he then got out to go to the bathroom to pee. When he came back I told him I really ...ad to go so he walked with me into the bathroom and gently guided me onto the toilet. He kissed me as I peed which felt very weird. Then I wiped and he picked me up and carried me back to bed as we got there I saw my virgin blood on the sheets and it made me feel kinda sick but Scott just put me down there anyway. He crawled back in too facing me. “How can I help you?” “What do we have to do, anyway?” the man asked as the children started playing in the dirt. “It’s very simple,” I replied. See that man’s head in the middle of the bullseye?” Brian Wallace’s balding pate was the only part of his body you could see. The rest was completely hidden inside the tent behind him. A drawstring kept him from pulling his head back in- side. “You can buy whipped cream. We would motor in, hoping by the time we got to the inner harbour that my vision and mental faculties would have somewhat returned."Sweetheart, let me take the helm. I need you to go below and get me three Tylenol from the little cupboard above the fridge. A cup of water too, please."She nodded and took off immediately when I put my hands on the wheel. She was back in seconds, handing me the water and then the pills, one at a time, putting them in my mouth as I swallowed them with water. I. ”I didn’t reply. I couldn’t reply. My mouth was dry, my heart racing. Inside my mind was going “Shit! Shit! Shit!”He picked up my phone, toying with it, looking at me.“So you ‘crave’ public humiliation, do you sissy?”I must’ve looked confused as he went on “In your email to me you clearly told me that the idea of public humiliation turned you on”“That was just talk” I replied.“Oh dear sissy – forgetting your manners is not good”“I’m sorry Master – it will not happen again”.“You’re full of shit.