"Watch it," he said.Jules looked over and saw me reaching back to rub him again. "Stop that. You save that for for us..." she said with a smile.I sat ...n the back of the car expecting John to sit up with Jules as he had when we arrived. At the last second, he opened the rear door and slid in with a sly expression. Jules realized he was back with me when she sat down. "You two better not start without me or I'll pull this car over. I'm serious." We both just grinned and left some space between. "Fuck you, Terry, it's your bloody fault I'm wearing these stupid bathers in the first place. I said they wouldn't fit me. I'm too fat." Your not fat darling; you're my gorgeous cuddly bear. I love your great big titties and your sexy arse, baby. Now relax and enjoy the sun," Terry said, leaning over and kissing me.Maybe Terry was right; The hotel was right on the boundary of a clothing-optional beach, and it was a glorious day in the sun on the Mediterranean Sea. Fuck it, I thought, laying. It was one thing to be Erica's slave in the confines of my office, but the ladies room was public. But she promised not to expose me in public. I fretted over her orders, but I worried more about upsetting her, so I hurried to the ladies room. I was relieved to find the bathroom empty, and I made my way to the last stall. I removed my skirt and my blouse, my bra and panties, folded them and laid them on the back of the toilet. I put on my slave collar and knelt in front of the toilet, praying. "First, you have to take off your top," she said in a clear, concise tone.All of a sudden Debbie was standing in front of her without her top. It was hard to remember the exact feeling when she put her hands inside Debbie's bra. Unlike the salesgirl, she immediately pinched and caressed the nipples, which instantly got rock hard. Debbie's boobs were slightly smaller than Betsy's but they were much, much firmer."She told me that the nipples have to be hard so you can see if they show through the.