He smiled and said, "Excellent, I love to hear screams, it means that I am doing something right." He reached down and grabbed my erection and gave it...a tug. ?I see that you are enjoying this as much as I am,? He said, ?We will have some fun.?He walked behind me as I hung in the chains sobbing. When he reappeared he had a black flogger in his hand.Matt chuckled when he saw my eyes widen, "you say that you are not gay, well I am going to whip you until you admit that you are gay. And that you me. "Like what, exactly?" I said as I lowered my sunglasses."Like a whore," the lady said in barely a whisper."I prefer bimbo," I smiled back at her. "A whore would have worn pumps, or black, I am wearing silver," I said as I sat upright. "Also, I am far away from the kiddy pool and nearer to the deep side of the pool. Also I have not gone up to any of the other men or have I strutted along the poolside. I have just laid here, working on my tan."The lady shook her head as if I said nothing at all.. How about this. I'll go into a store and watch you through a window. That way there's no way I can touch you, or grab you or anything."Shrugging, she thought about it. It was plausible enough. Her heart was flip-flopping wildly with anticipation of giving this guy a private show. The thumping in her chest grew as she considered giving him more that a simple flip of the skirt."What if I was in the store, and you watched from out here?" That works for me. You pick the store."Caroline smiled. "Sorry!" I sang softly, wrapping my pouting lips around the vanilla ice cream and trying to remember to turn my hips this way, arch my back that way, look at the camera ... yeah ... all natural ... oops! A large dollop of ice cream fell on my right breast, running down my well-tanned flesh and into the valley between them.That got a soft sigh from the gathered males and a very loud, "Cindy!" What?" I giggled, licking my lips and trying to be serious. "It's not my fault the ice cream is.