It had been a hot summer that year and that afternoon I had donned my squaw outfit for the very last time. The seven buttons down the front were pulli...g as my growing body was now too big for it. My brother had two of his schoolmates were over for the day and they set about chasing me through the woods."No," I screamed as the cords held me tight up against the smooth bark of the tree."So what shall we do to her now we've got her all tied up?" said Bobby who was looking at my chest again.My. . stop" I grab her bikini bottoms stuff them in her mouth."Spread your legs" I slap her big plump breasts. Hard. Again. "Do it!" She whimpers tears flow. Her pussy flaps are big and red. I pinch them together then apply a spring loaded peg. Another one. I pinch her flabby thighs and put 6 or so on each leg. She is crying tears flow."Your dad is..." Slut you belong to me. Don't forget I have photos of you sucking Mr Bhanas fat Indian cock in his car. I could tell Mrs Bhana I'm sure she could. Rachel was true to her word. The white bikini was nearly invisible when wet. I told her she might as well not have a top on and Rachel said, "I might have to consider that". When her mom wasn't looking I tweaked Rachel's nipples through her suit or ran my hand up along her ass. Rachel was doing her best to make me horny as possible. Joan got in at the other side of the pool. Rachel nudged me in that direction. "Don't let her hang out over there on her own. I'm getting back out but you should. I nipped round bank and paid it in quick. Daft bastard on counter near fainted at size of cheque but I drew out a fair few quid and went about me business.Fifteen bloody days voyage took, bloody steamship broke down on the way but at last I had some brass in bank and could come home instead of scratting round down South America way meking a bob or two here an there.I went to see Harbour master what were a mate of mine, we had a chat for a few minutes then I asked “Where’s slave market, I.