The hands that had just fondled every inch of my ass were now busily cupping, squeezing and caressing my tits. “Mmmmmmmmmmm…..yes very nice.” s...e murmured “I believe you’ll do just fine my sweet little whore.” She squeezed each of my breasts in turn, lightly at first and then a little harder. When I winced a bit she placed a hand on my to my chin and squeezed my cheeks together tightly. “Ohhhh!! Does my little whore find that too painful?” she hissed as she squeezed my right tit even. She seemed to be in a trance as she stared at my groin and I was conscious of the bulge that was starting to appear, she then looked up at me, “Can I ask you a question?” she asked in a soft voice and I was pleased that the silence was broken and her gaze moved up to my face although I didn’t know what the question was yet so best not to get my hopes up too high.“Of course” I said, “Fire away”“I hope you don’t mind me asking” she said tentatively, “But why was your zipper down when you came out. “ I live not far from Bondi and we can spend the day getting to know each other-er-better!”So, with some trepidation, I arrived at Duncan’s house in Bondi, having travelled by bus and train from my home in Hurstville. It was a nice looking house with a well-kept garden. I rang the bell and Duncan quickly answered it. He invited me in and asked if I would like a cool drink. -I said I would and we went outside to have them where I found a swimming pool. We sat and Duncan talked about what he had. If it isn't real, how could I feel the pain after I got back?"Arlene, now standing, leaned against a console and took another sip of her coffee. "When I asked Daddy about it, he just grinned and advised me to not get killed. I will say one thing about the pain; it has made me really, really careful." Yeah..." Ann said as she stared at the date on her watch. "But how does Ship do that? I mean, were we really there?" She frowned, but continued. "I can't believe I actually asked that. I know we.