However, Bev stood up, stepped on my cock and balls and ordered me to clean the mess off the kitchen floor. I got up and reached for my boxer shorts,...and immediately got slapped, “naked you little whore, and on all fours”. I started cleaning the piss off the floor with a kitchen towel, as ordered on my knees with my arse in the air. Bev left the kitchen, but I did not look up just kept cleaning. All of a sudden I felt a searing pain on my buttocks, and again and again. Bev had come back. Sip a little mouthwash before yougo in. Pull down and straighten your skirt when you sit, cross yourankles and..."Valerie laughed and pulled Sally to her and kissed her."Shut up! You sound like my mom not my lover," she smiled into Sally'sglistening eyes."Is that what I am to you? Your lover?" Sally stared longingly intoSally's eyes."What do you think you are?" Valerie looked confused."Your prossie? Your harlot? Your whore?" she looked down at her feet.Valerie lifted Sally's chin and shook. It appeared that both Kari and Alya would be around for a long time, so he would prefer as little tension between them as possible.He had gotten to know Alya pretty well over the past few days, but so far it had always been with Greg in the room with them, so they hadn't really been free to just talk. After Kari and Alya dominated the conversation, Alya decided to be bold and ask him about some things that were a little more personal."So Jeff," said Alya, "I don't mean to pry, but what's the. We travelled for an hour or so to reach the coast, finding the foreshore not so much crowded but containing enough people to feel cramped. The day was getting hotter, the beach no place to be in the next few hours anyway. Returning to the car I studied the local maps, the clifftops in the distance were a beckoning sight but were marked ‘Private Land’. Taking a chance we drove up to the nearby Farmhouse to seek permission to picnic on the clifftops. My knocking at the door was met by a.