"And because I shouldn't have slapped you last night." You weren't wrong Abi," I replied instinctively, remembering the reasons behind the slap. "I sh...uld have left you alone so I'm sorry. You said no."Abi smiled at me and her eyes twinkled. She was relieved. "Please, don't do it again. It frightens me when I'm with someone who is drunk and they won't take no for an answer. I know you are only sixteen but it is not OK." I nodded and apologised again, rather sheepishly. "Learn from it. Sex is. "I reach down and undo the first few buttons of your shirt as you s**tter kisses over my chest and shoulders, "No shit," just then your tongue flicks along my collarbone and I gasp," damn." I shake my head just a moment as you reach around and grab my ass to pull me hard against you.You moan softly, "Damn, baby, you smell good." I finally get all the buttons unfastened and shove the blouse off your shoulders. You shrug your shoulders to let it fall at your feet and I take this chance to grab a. Just what she needed. A good honest job where she could prove herself, maybe learn some veterinary tips on the side and show a man--Ed Buyers--that she was dead serious about her chosen avocation. Spitefully, she wished Horse-Face Osborn would find out about her ambitious summer time employment. That should set the old fart straight!Only one thing bothered her, though, as she packed away her books one by one, pursuing the titles, separating the "to be sold" from the "to Keep." That girl.... After dinner I had the driver take us to a little secluded cove. He waited while we went swimming; messed around some and…I was given a nice hard fucking in the water. Then, after a nice long shower at the hotel, I was shown the ropes – along with the cuffs and a few other things. It was milder than the first night. The only humiliating thing was to lie, bound and gagged, spread-eagle on the bed, when a bottle of wine was delivered by room service. I was wearing the bra and top (washed out from.