.. and simply dropped the robe she had on, down onto her lounge chair. Now they were both naked."That's ... that's disgusting!" Karen spat, refolding ...er arms beneath her breasts again as though in emphasis of that."Why? What's so disgusting about that?" I asked now looking over, admiring the two of them as Darlene settled back into her chair, sunglasses on. I couldn't help wondering if she was looking over here wondering about Karen. It was obvious that she and Rub were discussing something. I. And he had promised to prove them both worthy of the others love. She had confessed that she had always gotten off on being humiliated since she was a little girl. She would push her mother and father to the point where they would pull her pants down and beat her ass in public. She confessed that her father had given her first orgasm when he had her bent over his knee. Of how she ground herself into his knee a split second before the blow landed to find a sensation so powerful she kept. Except for the two bright spots on her cheeks, she paled."D- Master, p-please. I'm sorry," she whispered. "Please don't hurt me. I'm sorry."He ignored her and pushed the pants down, just enough to liberate his straining erection. She couldn't see it, but when he pressed the tip to her slit, he interrupted her entreaties with,"Renee. I have told you, multiple times. Speak only when you are spoken to."She fell silent.He continued, even though his dick demanded access. She needed this."You. He had asked that I wear it because it was his favorite, but for me it showed too much arm, too much leg and too many inappropriate curves. He saw me and whistled, immediately wrapping his strong-arms about me, nibbling my neck whispering, ‘Ooooh maybe we won’t make it to the opening after all.’ I shook my head, barely appreciating the humor, and pushed him away, heading towards my full-length mirror. He stood behind me a moment looking at the reflection before adding, ‘Who is going to look at.