I wondered if I would ever stand again.I was slowly filled with a conviction that she could read my thoughts. In my pain and growing exhaustion it see...ed any thoughts of anger or rebellion could be sensed by her and would result in another terrible beating. My sense of identity became detached. My world focused on her and her club. That if my becoming her dog would lessen the pain started seeming a very logical choice.After several days of torture, when my behavior had gotten to a point were. My cock was so fucking hard and big with my orgasm still coming down on me as a freight train. I could do nothing to stop my cock from erupting as Babushka walked into the bathroom and got closer to me. My cock erected a huge stream of cum as Babushka looked at me with very dark eyes and looked very upset. I watched her breasts go up and down, as I think she had not caught her breath since her orgasm. It felt weird to stand in the bathroom, with my hands on the counter, cock sticking out. Anyone who has an established handicap under a certain number can apply and play in a local qualifier. Placing high enough in the qualifier allows you to advance to a sectional. Placing high enough there gets you into the US Open, where you get the opportunity to play a tricked out, beasted up, bitch of a course made as hard as possible. Courses like Bethpage or Pebble Beach, but with as many added nasty tricks as the fiendish minds of the course set up people can arrange.That weekend I took a. My stepmother came into my room & saw the brochure. Kim what are you girls doing? A nudist camp? We just want to see what goes on.Would you mind if I went with? I've always wondered too.I looked at Vanessa, she shrugged her shoulders so I said OK. My stepmother Kate is in her early 40'sWhen we arrived at the camp we went to check in. We saw several people wearing nothing to just bikini bottoms. That made us feel better. The front desk clerk was a pretty lady half naked with big DD's & what I.