They bought a bunch of ‘beauty soaps’ and bubble bath beads, and a little perfume to try. He tried to stay positive. After what seemed like days...but in reality was only a couple of hours they finally returned to the car and he was able to relax, but Miss Jordan wouldn’t stand for that, “Sit like a lady, Dave” and he sat up and put his knees together.Miss Jordan asked, “What do you think of your dress?”He hesitated, still enthralled by the chance of a surprise, “It’s OK.”“Oh,” she said, “just. She groaned and then squealed as she had an orgasm. “Oh Terry. Oh Terry” she kept saying. I moved down, kissing her body as I did so. She pushed on my shoulders trying to force me down faster but I was resisting. Slowly I reached her mound now obviously freshly wax. She was shaking now and when my tongue reached her clit she screamed and again grabbed my head. “Oh God Terry. Eat my pussy. Tease my clit. Make me cum again”. I licked her like a cat licking the cream. In fact I was licking cream. That's fair isn't it?”“Of course it's fair.” I cut in, “Just as long as you tell me whenever you fuck someone else. No going behind my back.”Then Suzie said, “Wendy. The first time that I stayed here, you lent Bill to me for the night, and you slept in Ellie's bed. That was the kindest of many kind things that you have done for me. Tonight I'd like to return the compliment. Tonight, you and Bill should have your bed to just the two of you, to celebrate your new commitment. I'll sleep in Ellie's. I was in tears, and I was sure my arse was ableeding mess. But there was to be no respite, she selected acat o'nine tails next, and proceeded to give me six strokes withthat.By now I was screaming at each stroke. Next she gave me anothersix strokes with the Birch. I could feel each stroke biting intothe flesh of my buttocks, and there was blood trickling down theside of my thighs, she had broken the skin.Finally the assault on my backside stopped, more because mymistress was tired, rather than.