Closing the car door, she reached down, opening the zipper of her shorts, and obediently aroused her wet sex as he ordered. She had to leave her new t...il at home - even though it could ‘fit’ inside of her jeans, she was going to be at a spa, and then changing clothes - it would be way too hard to explain - and he had said it was really just for at home, when she was naked. Sitting there, looking around, she wondered what people would think if they could see what her hand was doing in her lap.. His strong manicured hands dancing in control - squeezing blondie'stight-ass shorts wickedly from behind. "We're not dancing in highschool anymore." Maddy torments as if to scold.Ponytail blondie squirming in the grasp, tall heel sandals checkmatedunder more dominant girly feet. Cute-ass Scorpio boyfriend frozen intosubmission by Maddy's aggressive footsie tactics."The sandal toe crunch." The Fag-Hag explains, "All Freddy's boys learnhow to do it." I never understood at first, still watching. She leaned forward and peered down into the blackness, she couldn't see if there was any water down there or not but it smelt damp and musty. Unless that was her, she giggled. Well, it had been a bumpy ride, after all.Lying beside the well was a plank of wood with partial writing showing. Penny picked it up and dusted it off. A message came into view. It read, "Make a wish but shhh don't tell, your dreams will come true at this wishing well. Whatever your pleasure, whatever you need, toss in a. I took my time with the pizza and repacked my clothes. I did this so much that I had enough extra of everything so that I could do a quick turnaround if I had to and not worry about washing clothes. I figured I’d get five or six hours of sleep if I were lucky. I lay there in the dark after I went to bed trying to relax. I just had a general outline of the problem so there wasn’t much I could do until I got to the hotel. When I went to Barcelona they always put me up at the Grand Marina Hotel..