Surprised she turned herself to look at me. “Good morning, slave” I said.“Good morning, master” she mumbled. “How are you feeling?” I aske....“Good I guess, master” She started thinking about how she got here and slowly the memories of yesterday flooded back. “Really? It doesn’t hurt anywhere?”“Well a little, my right nipple”“My right nipple, Master” I corrected her.“My right nipple, Master” she repeated.I inspected her nipple and found it was indeed still very tender, even with the painkilling. She giggled. He pulled her across his lap and began reddening her ass cheeks. She was squirming, but I could tell she was enjoying it. Wanda always appreciated a good spanking. When her pussy was good and wet, he rolled her off his lap onto her back. He spread her legs open and shoved his incredibly long thick cock up inside her cunt. I could tell by the way she moaned that she was nearly ready to cum. She threw her legs around him and was fucking him hard and mashing her clit against him when. He grew to resent shallow comments meant to console; he grew to hate the religious comments of blessing and peace.Within another 6 months, he has lost all focus on his once thriving life. The very idea of continuing the good fight became abhorrent to him. He recognized in himself thoughts of giving up, maybe even fleeting moments of considering suicide. He knew that giving up, much less ending his life, were not within the man he truly was. But, his focus and drive was gone. What he needed was. Chris and Ryan finished shortly and we were off. It was around 8 o'clock, and we all decided that it was so beautiful out that we would have a BBQ on the beach while the sun sat. Brandon and I started a bonfire while Chris and Ryan headed off to get the material ready. All the girls had to do was relax. We finished in 30 minutes and got right down to business and started eating and drinking some beer. Brandon and Eva hit it off right away, and we all knew that they immediately liked each other..