This is just an amazing site to behold. She has her ankles handcuffed to the legs of the stool. She is bent over so that her stomach is against the to...s of her thighs, and her wrists are handcuffed to the legs of the stool as well. This eliminates the possibility of her sitting up. She really isn’t sitting on the stool. Her ass is hanging off of the back end, and her thighs are what are supporting her on the stool. Before she attached her last hand she must have blindfolded herself into total. I'd lock the bedroom doors for good.As usual, I entered the back door, put down the house key, phone,wallet, and car keys on the table, and went to work. This time, I wasgoing to combine the best of both worlds; make the perfect bangablegirl. Some from Eliza's room, some from Samantha's room. But to start;shower time. I searched through the closet in Samantha's bedroom andfound a bottle of shampoo with the distinct foreign handwriting, exceptthis one had a dark brown label. Worth a shot. I got. I looked at Andrew and smiled and could see I had caught him in a moment. He looked around and quickly shut the door to the photocopier room and returned.He pulled my skirt up and started to spank me."Oh! I've been such a bad, bad girl!" I teased, "Will daddy teach me a lesson?"He spanked on, "Fuck, this is hot," he exclaimed and spanked me harder.How I had missed our spanking games and wanted more. "Such a naughty, naughty girl!" I mimed with a little girl lost voice, "Such a strict, masterful. See you later." I got an 'OK' from the bathroom, which is not much of a room on a cruise ship.I walked down the gangplank and hailed a cab. The driver, an older black man, opened the door, and I slipped into his cab. He inquired, "Where to, Missy? I 'sume the way you dressed, you go to beach." You are right. The nude beach, please." Oh, Missy, you go alone there?" Yes, is it far?" Close, but you sure go alone? Lots of offers for lone good looker." I can handle it."No more was said, but I liked.