It is a small but lovely cabin with a bath already prepared for me. The driver hands me a box with instructions to put on what is inside when I'm done...bathing. He tells me to leave my small handbag behind when I leave and then he steps outside. I pour a glass of wine and undress slowly. I take my time in the bath relaxing after the very long journey. I dry myself and arrange my hair in a loose pile on top of my head. My only adornments will be my diamond collar which I never remove and the tiny. My 18 year old s****r Hanna and I were returning from our Grandma’s house, she was getting on in years, and we liked to visit her often, and help her out, without her having to ask us. Hanna, studying the map, said, ‘Lisa, If we take the next exit, it’s a secondary highway, should cut about 30 miles off our distance.’ I slowed, and took the exit ramp, and on the secondary highway, the lack of traffic was a plus. We were making good time, until we came over a hill and saw a large road barrier. She wanted more; I satiated her with plenty of rapid kisses with my own icy-cool lips.I drew out the second chunk.I rubbed it around her throat… causing her to moan and jump excitedly. These were forbidden and guilty pleasures for both of us… I knew her orgasm was very near. She was clutching the bed sheets fervently… the icy torture had a tantalizing and titillating effect upon her. I grinned at her soaking neck and threw the ice away, but not before sucking and tonguing that gorgeous throat. Their perfume filled my nostrils, arousing me, a thigh pressed against each of mine, the gentle pressure of two hardly noticeable suspender buttons reminded me of what they were wearing beneath their black suits.I'd watched them dressing in their tight black corsets, flimsy black bras and sat quietly as they picked out identical black panties, mums from her suitcase and Sarah's from her drawer, they'd giggled at the look on my face as I shook my head in amazement."I don't suppose you were.