My facewas beautiful, my breasts full, legs shapely and I cautiously moved myhands, well that part looked perfect too."Please, proceed to our sample s...op and select a complementary swimsuit.We have styles to suit every sense of modesty from Burkini to g-string,and an assortment of robes, shawls, or sarongs. Welcome to Baia daBeleza, please enjoy your stay Ma'am."Story 4: The School KnowsProfessor Longbottom closed the door to his office. "Have a seat,Whitcombe." As I sat down I found a tray. “See what I mean, Mr Laws, our present arrangements simply will not do any longer. Anyway, to the point of our calling on you, I saw a shop down this road, featuring your sign, No 75 Denmark Hill, which seems perfect for our purposes, but I do have one or two questions to ask about it, if I may?”“By all means, Madam,” he said, flicking his eyes momentarily in my direction without moving his head.He looked like a crafty weasel, realising who wore the trousers in this ‘marriage’. I just rolled my. The party went on for a long time and Paula and my conversation got more intimate as the night went on. She told me that she and her husband used to leave the house then come back when they knew I was there. Diane and I didn’t bother closing the curtains so apparently, they had a great view of Diane and I going down on each other. Paula told me she and her hubby would come back to their house and send Diane home then screw the hell out of each other thinking about watching Diane and I.Once the. Anything but the police.”I looked down at her and tapped my riding crop against my calf. “Please Miss ...”“Quiet while I think slut,” I commanded.Slowly an idea was forming in my mind. When I had sold Mary, my last slave, I had planned to by another girl new to the market that I could train up but supply was low at the moment and none of them looked very suitable. Maybe fate had thrown me something I could work with. Time to test things out.“Stand!” I ordered and, grabbing a handful of her wet.