She had on a one piece black bathing suit that accentuated everything perfectly, lifting her generous breasts seductively and revealing her strong sha...ely legs. Lindsey stroked my hand, dragging her dangerously red nails softly down the back of my hand."It sure is brave of you to bring your new young wife to this kind of place," she almost whispered, our faces closing slightly, not wanting to be too obvious. "Who knows what kinds of people you might meet here." "That's kind of what we were. "Oh, but I do want something," he said, "as do plenty ofother people in this town. I'm here to inform you that you are to beremoved from this place. We are casting you out, exiling you. We demandto see you depart from this inn this very moment or we shall remove youourselves. We will not tolerate your ways any more. Shunning men andcorrupting women."Bethany met his gaze with a level stare of resentment. "I shall not letany man in this pile of offal tell me what to do," she said plainly."To be. Robin took a glance down to her white leather boots that went up to her mid thighs. The three inch black leather cuffs buckled around her ankles as she stood by the mirror her legs slightly spread. Robin’s eyes followed up the woman’s body noticing the stocking was open down the slit of her ass and pussy. What got Robin’s attention was the leather body straps going between her legs and crisscrossing her body. She could not see the face of the woman in front of her as she walked over to one. He turns and starts walking to the locker room. “No,” I call after him. It’s six at night and the Miami air is still hot. I’m dressed in short jean shorts and a sheer top, my long hair hanging in beach waves brushed out of my face. I sit on the hood of Isaiah’s truck as I wait for him to come out of the locker room. “Blaze,” Jonathan walks out of the locker room, and nods to me. “Hey,” I reply. He walks up and leans against the side of the truck. “I don’t understand how you sit through.