I want to cry. She slap my face and kicked me in the butt as I ran out the room.That sounds dreadful. I would never risk breaking a nail like that. No...way!I think the hotel was afraid to lose her business. That is why the hotel agreed to send me back to her room to be 'disciplined' as she called it.Disciplined? Wow really?Yes Ma'am. That's what the Encargado, or Manager said to me as I wept before him. I was so angry to be made to do this, but I needed the job and money. In Costa Rica its hard. ” He swore and taking hold of the chains to which my ankles were clipped he began to fuck me back and forth on and off of his cock. I could feel the head of his cock pounding deep inside my belly as I lay bound and impassioned for his pleasure. He was soon grunting and groaning away, his cock making loud slurping sounds as he completely pulled free and then slammed back into me. Lube dribbled out of me and I could hear it splat onto the floor beneath me. The scene in the mirror was one from my. Not just for herself, but for Jenny too.As one of the scantily clad assistants relieved Kelly of her clothes, she tried to think of a plan but it was just too hard. Even at this level of peril, thinking was still an unwelcome interruption to the bubbles and rainbows in her head. The site of the three naked contestants by the giant bed had reinvigorated the audience's whooping, immediately dashing the Kelly's hopes of even the most basically thought out course of action. She would just have to. As the years went by, Lizzie ran and ran and her body changed. By high school, the quick little blonde pixie became a sleek and slender young woman. Lizzie looked like a gazelle but she still ran like a predator. Chasing. Hunting. Winning. In fact, she would win state finals in cross country each of her four years in high school, a feat unheard of before Lizzie.People even came to track meets to watch her. And who could blame them? She was hotter than hell in her school's skimpy little track.