After breakfast Jon gave me my tickets, the CD, some money, and put me in a taxi to the airport. Before he shut the taxi door he gave both my nipples ... tweak and said, “Don’t get your white top dirty playing with them too much.” I smiled at him and we drove off with 2 bullets pushing out my top and a little tingle between my legs.No problems at Miami airport except that Ben set off the security alarms. This security man moved this wand thing close to me all over, smiled at me then let me go.. ?What picture?? I asked. James seemed unsurprised by my question. He reached into the briefcase and pulled out a photograph. ?Your uncle sent us this,? he explained, ?so that we could get a better idea of the sort of girl you are.? He showed me the photo, and I almost groaned aloud. It had been taken a little over a year ago, on my last summer holiday with my parents. It was a full length picture of me, on a beach, clad only in a brief bikini. It had been the first time I had. "Ok, turn over on your back with feet flat on the table." Beth was getting stern now. Her face had taken a pinkish tint to it from her blood pressure and her breathing had become even shallower and more rapid. She reached over to the table and grabbed a squeeze-type douche kit. She held the liquid filled bulb upright while she unscrewed the nozzle. When the nozzle was free, she put it to Barbara's lips and then into her mouth, playing out the same scenario as she had with the enema nozzle. "Of. "Now why did you do that? You realise I'm going to make this worse for you now. Where do you think you were going? I'm not done fucking you yet, kitten." Master I'm not in the mood..." She tried to make herself believe that it made a difference."How many times do I have to hurt you before you learn that I don't care?"He pushed her against a wall savagely."Are you going to try running off again?" Pushing her arm higher until she whimpered, he proved how serious he was. When she didn't answer, he.