” She replied.“When you talk to me you will address me as sir or master,” I warned her.“Yes, master.” She spoke clearly.“Good.” I smiled... “I want you to thank me after every stroke.” I was starting to get into this.“Yes, master.” She replied her voice husky and dripping with anticipation.I whipped her again and her hands shot away from the wall she started to thank me but I interrupted her, “don’t take your hands off the wall.” She apologized then thanked me. She placed her hands against the. A. on Tuesday, way ahead of schedule.I would have to take my chances on accommodations along the way until I could get on the internet and make some reservations. Perhaps tonight in Florence, I thought. I arrived in mid-afternoon after pushing hard without any more than a gas, pee, and sandwich break at an Agip rest stop.A quick look through the city and I found a Westin hotel that I was fairly confident would have what I needed. I was right. There was a travel agent on the premises and I made. "I just hope this doesn't go wrong and affect my licence." She addressed herself to finishing her meal.They left Berwick on the turn of the tide and as soon as they were clear of the dock Cherry shut down the diesel and had Pippa set the sails to take best advantage of the strengthening westerly breeze, then take over the wheel. Exiting the Tweed required two gybes. When Pippa looked to Cherry for advice, the older girl just smiled and said, "Carry on."They passed a jetty and the river was. Kathy had thought he was only going to rub her like before. Nathan was bent on making his obsession of fucking a girl finally come true. He was no longer the protective brother, but had become the extension of his sex organ.Kathy was so wet, and he was so hard that it was only a matter of finding the right place. After a few pokes, he felt himself lodged at the entrance. Then he pushed. It was tight and he could only get the head in at first. But, once the muscle ring of her vagina snapped.