‘Today is a new beautiful day and it’s time that you were beautiful in it.’ Chantal resisted Martin. Each day, she awoke with a sullen outlook a...d each day, he breezed into her room with joy and happiness, hoping that some of it would rub off on her. Each night, she lay down to sleep, prefacing her slumber with a hot masturbation session in which Martin was the center of her imagination and each night, he listened from the hallway, muffling his grunts of pleasure even as they mirrored her own.. . but..." Mother, your bare pussy lips are going to be on display for everyone to see for the whole week. Do it!" Again the slow compliance. "Now, move your knees wider apart." She cried loudly and he had to slap the paddle to get her to spread the first centimeter. It took a couple of minutes before he was satisfied."Now, I know that your knees may be uncomfortable like that, so there is another position. Please stand up. Good. Clasp your hands behind your back." Ellen froze. She just could. "Katherine nodded. The park seemed such a long way away now: its swings, slides, bowling green and football field just memories after Edward and she had slipped through the gap in the wooden fence and strolled along the path to the lake where the birdwatchers would often congregate. Katherine would like to see a birdwatcher now, in his tweed jacket and brogues, flat cap on his head and binoculars secured around his neck and resting on his chest. Perhaps he could help get them away from all the. “This is my girlfriend’s ring; it’s one of a kind,” she explained. Gail wanted that ring in a picture so her friend would know the picture was real. “And showing her the pictures of you naked on the bed isn’t enough?” I asked. “I’m not showing them those pictures!” she said with a laugh. “I’ll show them pictures of you and pictures that include this ring, but I’m not going to show my friends the pictures you took of my pussy and tits.” “Pictures of me?” I asked, with more than a little bit.