Now, I must change as I am uncomfortable and hot.” “Would you help me with my zipper?” I unzipped her dress standing in back of her. Lifting her...dress, I gasped at her beauty. Her soft tanned shoulders and back exposed to the moonlight coming through the window, her silky black hair cascading down. I noticed her puffy nipples right away as she removed her bra. They appeared to be a bit irritated and swollen. She turned to me showing me her perky breasts. “This is what happens” she said softly.. We changed into something more casual and cooler and headed over to the trailer next door. Bill opened the door as we approached and invited us in. He handed both of us a beer, but Ginger doesn’t like beer so she declined. They gave her a can of soda instead. We spent the next two hours just talking about everything under the sun. Bill asked Ginger if she liked to go fishing and she said she did. He invited us to join him and Olga Wednesday night and she said okay as long as she gets to. Ben took out his smartphone and asked me to stand up and Amanda smiled as I did a few cheesy poses, “That’s good” Ben said, “Now if we could just unbutton your shirt” he asked and I had a pretty good idea where this was going but I obeyed his instruction and he took a few open shirt shots. “Great stuff now slip your shirt off for me” he asked as Amanda made notes. I stood there topless doing a couple of poses, “Nice chest” Amanda said obviously enjoying the show. Ben seemed happy snapping away,. ..and then a fourth. "Five!...six..." And then,four more, in a slow, steady, unceasing succession. She made surethat each blow cracked onto a new area, from my waist down to theback of my legs. I heard, through the haze of pain, theunmistakable sound of my own voice agonizingly howling out thenumbers. I almost fainted as I gasped out, "Ten." Calmly, in a hushed voice, she said, "Now, ten more on theother side." I couldn't take anymore. "Please...no more," I begged. But she was.