”He put his arms up in surrender, not wanting to antagonize the hulking woman. In addition to her impressive figure, she had almost a full foot of h...ight on him. He studied her a second time, his eyes zeroing in on the water skin at her side. At least, he hoped it was water.“Lady, can I please get a drink? I'm dying here...” he said, pointing at her leathery flask.“Water?”“Yes, water! I need! Please.”She loosened it from her gear and handed him the skin. Luis uncapped it immediately and poured. The list states 20 strokes to the breasts in order to maintain the contract,you will receive those 20 strokes now and count them out,if you forget to count then the punishment will be started over again,maintain your position as is and I will commence,once more flexing of the ratan cane took place and he placed the cane lining up as the breasts overspilled onto the desk as they lay in the specially produced stocks,with a bit of luck he could strike her nipples but to make sure he adjusted them. I told him no and he said, “I have andit’s really not bad at all.”He was casually stroking himself as we talked. I juststared and couldn’t get over how big he was… at leastnine… maybe even ten inches long with that fantasticbig purple plum at the end of it.Finally he said, “Listen, why don’t we go finish ourbeers and come to my room and chat some more.”Something made me agree. Well… let’s be honest. Iknew what that something was.. It's only a 15 minute drive." "I don't have a car. I'm staying across the way. Should we go up and get my bathing suit?" You grin. "I don't think you'll need one. It's private." I gape for a moment, then force my mouth to close. -*- "You like to drive fast." You reward me with a brief grin, downshifting as you take the corner fast, then accelerate, upshift, and casually lay your hand on my thigh through my dress. "Yes."Shortly you reach up to press the button into the gated beach community,.