Its her, my Mistress. She is all dressed up and is wating for me.She has long blonde hair, a black full body latex outfit that I like so much, a strap...n strapped on her hips, and a whip in her hands.I am looking at her and then at whip, and then the strap on. I know what She wants me to do, so I start to strip down and get on my knees as fast as I can. I know that if I dont do it fast She will use that whip with no mercy. I felt pleased that I wasn't slow. But she wasn't, and she strikes me one. The vision before me was getting more exciting by the second.We agreed that if she was dressed for the beach, then so should I. It didn't take me long to strip down to by boxers which now put us on more or less even terms. Next off were her shoes stockings and suspender belt. Karen was feeling quite happy now and was helping me with her shoe buckles and suspender belt clip. Things were about to get steamy.I looked her in the eye and asked her if she had ever gone topless on the beach. Yes she. Before I could sit she removed the armrest between us which was the saviour for me from her expanding body.I knew I couldn’t argue with her and neither can I change my seat. The person sitting on the other side of our seats told me that they were getting down at Baroda and from there I can change with a heavy heart I agreed and sat. But as soon as I sat I decided that I will not change my seat.Maybe she can if she wants. I decided it because as I sat my arms were in full touch with her boobs. To say she was an oops is an understatement. While her mom and dad are almost our age I was introduced as Grandpa Bob. Jackie certainly seemed to have no problem with it though. Ellen and her husband appeared to be getting frazzled with keeping up with their younger girl and talked at great length about the problems they had with raising what appeared to be a good kid. They talked about her horrible problem of sleep walking. I teased her just saying that she was just instinctively looking for.