A zealot. “All ruled by the Great Khan.” I could read his emotion without the neural connection. He was elated by the prospect.“Who is behind...all this?”“You.” He looked directly at me. “Of course.”“Me? Don’t be absurd. I am NOT behind all this.” I accessed all of his thoughts, he was telling the truth. He believed I was behind all this. “Show me.”For the next three hours we toured the complex from the seat of an electric cart, seeing about a fourth of it by my calculation. The space. .albeit reluctantly as she felt she looked dishelved from all the work in the house. She walked towards us, and i felt equally grateful that she took the afternoon foreman duties for me and that she was walking to the car braless. The pendulums of her breasts swaying with each step as approached the car and proceeded to explain her abscence. At least i think thats what she was saying i was too busy in my head wondering if Astrid saw her breasts swaying and if the thought of touching them. In all they stayed at the beach less than two hours. But they accomplished their main objective – fucking in public – anally at that.As they pulled into one of the sex stores near their hotel, Dewayne suggested they buy a toy as a present for Janelle and Kent to thank them for upcoming dinner and for paying the entrance fee to the beach.Bridget found a pair of clear platform shoes and a couple of chokers. She also found a pink sleeveless top that was a size too small but had “Easy” written. He made her lie down on the floor and poured the second bucket of water on her. She was drenched all over.He then picked some dry color and applied it on her. She was so wet that she did not resist. With me watching he lifted her top all the way to her breasts and applied color on her soft navel. I looked at her. Holy Christ! She was enjoying it.He then directly applied color on her breasts. He cupped both her breasts over her t shirt and mauled it. She left out a moan. That bastard was.