I told her what I was looking for and that my escort had to fit in with the parameters of a black tie business dinner. Once I paid with my credit card... I was instructed where I could pick up my 'date' for the evening.I hate to put myself down but to be honest I would have to be called homely by anybody's standards and I realize this is the main reason I have so much trouble with women. It's not that I don't think there are women who could love an ugly man it's just I couldn't seem to find them.. Some time later there was a knock at the door, the woman opened it and the conductor breezed in, without a word the man opened out the two beds and left."Which would you prefer?" The woman asked."Pardon?" I responded bringing my thoughts to the present."Which berth would you prefer?" she repeated."It makes no difference to me," I sighed "decide which you want, I will take the other." Very well," she replied, "I will take the lower berth."I nodded my agreement and went back to staring out of the. I rubbed her ass too for sometime, before I again took the cold water and poured it onto her ass. This time she realized what I was going to do and was ready for it. And I gave her one tight slap with my open palms, then I gave quick light slaps on her pussy which made her wet again. Once I was through with her pussy, I moved to her breasts and pinched her nipples hard. This brought out a big moan from her but as she was gagged, it didn’t make a difference. Then I smacked her lightly on her. “My choice of clothes are pretty easy, take it or leave it,” he joked, holding up the tan khakis and his dress pants.“Wear the tan ones, they’ll show off your hard cock much better,” Jenny suggested. “And all I have is my work gown or this two piece that we stole,” she added.“I can help you there. We’re about the same size, four to six? I’m sure we can find something sexy for you to wear.” Sula took Jenny to her suitcase to show her the clothes she has. “Pick anything you want.” They looked.