I dont remember them all but it was basically to be naked under a red cloak. i had to hold my head down at a 45 degree angle. My hands were tied behin... my back and i was to be walked around with a leash and collar. At exactly 6 pm a black vehicle showed up in front of the apartment. i was instructed to act like a slave even in front of the driver. It was a long drive there. i snuck my hand over and held on to my husband in anticipation and excitement. it surprised me when we arrived because the. A man she had barely noticed walking the beach was now standing a dozen or so feet from her. She had been so engrossed in taking the pictures for Matt that she had lost awareness of her surroundings. The man smiled kindly and nodded towards her phone.“Oh, no thank you,” Grace laughed, a little embarrassed. She shyly glanced back down at her phone, her heart still beating hard from the surprise. “I appreciate it, though!”“Of course, have a great day,” the man said. The man turned, began walking. Carrie looked nervous. I’m sure she wondered, like I did, what Mr. Leonard told my parents. I also wondered how something like this could make them mad.Back at the house my parents told us to sit in the family room. They were in the other room for what seemed like an eternity. When they came back into the family room they had the same stern look on their faces. They stared at us, not saying a word. I was thinking that might actually be mad. My parents then looked at each other, before my dad. With that kiss, I groaned and grabbed for Barbara’s breasts. I kneaded their firm-spongy texture, tongue writhing with Barbara’s as she moaned and pressed tighter against me, rubbing herself against my thigh.“That’s the way,” Barbara gasped when the kiss broke. “Now you’re going with it, Jason.”“Fuck,” I groaned, hands on her breasts. “Your tits … Shit, I knew they’d be…”Then we were kissing again, my hands on Barbara, desire desperate and urgent, her fingers down at my buttons and flies.While.