The surprise was Susie. She may be big but she looked good in her swimsuit. She was built like a tank, but a big busted good-looking tank. I think Ken...y spent the day trying to keep his front covered while in Susie’s company.When it was suppertime, we all put on some shorts and shirts and went to a local seafood restaurant. Dad had slipped me another hundred, so I had enough to have a good time. Cherry, Misty and Kenny had received money care packages from home for spring break, and Susie said. ......I drained the last of the white wine and stood up, taking one last drawfrom the Virginia Slim I crushed it out in the ashtray. Kicking of mywhite high heeled mules I stepped forward the tight white one piecebathing suit clinging to by body. My nipples hardening slightly as aslight breeze caught me it was cooling down ok I thought. I walkedtowards the pool my long tanned legs and arms shining in the sunlight asI reached the edge I flexed my arms my long sculptured nails painted adeep pink. "Do not let it go to your head," she warned me. "You stillhave a long way to go before you earn your frillies." I still wasoptimistic about escaping and thought to myself, "That's what youthink." Mistress Mary sat down behind her desk. She looked at me. "Yes,I do think so." It was a good thing I was wearing a diaper, because Iwet my pants. After leaving me standing while she did some paperwork,she stood up and came around the desk. "Up," she directed me. I hoppedup on the table. She unbuckled. If the horse stumbled or one of us fell we would be killed for certain; my life was more important than my clothes, whatever was to befall me later.When he needed to strip my skirts away he took them over my head and released one arm at a time to free them. This time I helped him out of sheer fear as the skirts were covering his face and he was not only riding bareback through the forest at full gallop, but he was blinded by the cloth over his eyes. As my skirts flew up and behind us, I.