I slid upwards to kiss her mouth again. I lifted her skirt, stroked between her legs over her panties. I felt her dampen there, and the dampness soon ...olded the thin cotton to her so that I could feel her shape; and when I realized that, realized what it was that my fingers were feeling, I got even more excited. I think I had a temperature. I tried to slide her panties off but she wiggled away. I was discouraged but only for a moment, for she was only rearranging us: she pulled me on top of her. Before the sun would rise there would be two or three very serious couplings. We would thrash at each other until exhausted, lie back for a bit and then go again. Each of my orgasms was followed by a short nap only to awaken when the night air cooled us.Karin would first fondle me to arousal and then take me into her mouth. She would lick all around me even throwing my legs back so she could probe me with her tongue and fingers. There was nowhere on my body she was not allowed, nowhere she. After a hour of torment, the torment was over. My body was exhausted fromthe pain and pleasure from the wand. I was very lightheaded from thesmoke. Mistress took off the gas mask to let me breathe some fresh air asIlsa had me drink some cool water. The guards uncuffed me and dragged meover to the chair.The chair was made of oak. There was a strap on each arm and a strap oneach front leg. There was a leather collar chained to the chair as well.The guards pushed me in the chair and start strapped. "Amelie was cute as a button, but I found quickly her reputation was well earned. It didn't help that the other amateur in our foursome was a jackass, and that the pro barely spoke a word of English.I spent the first four holes listening to some jerk-off tell me what he'd have done if he were the Cardinals coach, getting glares from Amelie and shrugs from Anora Akimoto.On the fifth hole I shanked my tee shot into the woods. Amelie was not far away, but still in the fairway, so I yelled.