. Linda decided she wanted to see everything.Money was no object. Cindy and Linda, poor little rich girls, now in their twenties, had all the money th...y could ever need from Daddy's estate. Linda could afford to equip the Mediterranean beach house with any comfort they wanted, anything she needed to subjugate Cindy to deeper and deeper levels of mindless servitude. Contorting Cindy's body into any configuration, programming her mind in any way Linda found interesting, entertaining,. “The wind got it, hang on!” By the time I had retrieved that fucking tarp and returned to the van, my beautiful “actress” was already dressed, the brief costume I had picked out from her closet a day earlier hidden beneath a bathrobe to protect her from the wind. “Sorry, Corrine! Sorry! I didn’t see anything!” “Then why apologize?” She smirked knowingly at me and hurried over to where we were shooting on the beach. She was so damn tall, the bathrobe looked almost miniature on her—long, smooth. From one second to the next Bob had completely changed personalities, becoming suddenly critical and demanding. However, Ellen was not taken aback in the least and instantly replied, "It is not your land, Lord Robert. These are my family's lands, Sir. Pray tell, what are you doing here?"The games had first started last January. Bob and Ellen had been lovers for nearly two months and spent more and more of their time together even though each still had his own apartment. Late one afternoon Bob. Looking across at the pair of them I repeated " OK " " I'm watching" then after a pause I said " I knew you two were a pair of pussies, so full of shit, silly wee gurls"After a bit of whispering some pushing and protestations they went quiet again." I knew it, as pair of silly wee lassies playing games, why don't you go back to your dollies and leave me in peace"The next thing surprised me a bit as Morag spoke out " Were not silly wee lassies, we'll show you" and she strutted forward shaking.