The next morning, we left the house just after seven, Scarlet having set an alarm so as to be able to get in her training ahead of the heat. We walked...to the beach, not talking much, listening to the tropical birds, stopping to pet one of the neighbourhood dogs we were growing accustomed to seeing each day. Scarlet was definitely quieter that morning, so much so I was tempted to ask her if everything was okay. As we reached the same, tree covered spot from which we had begun our run two days. He dropped another coin and lit up the room just as I looked up at him. He looked down with glazed hazel eyes and watched as I stroked my meat. “Are you ready?” I asked. “For?” He asked. “You might just want to say yes and get it over with.” I growled to him as I went back for more of his cock. I licked it first and heard him seethe. “Suck it!” He exhaled down at me. I followed his command like the cocksucker I love to be…for the first few minutes. Nevertheless, as I slowly eased that. ’ ‘Good, that’s it. Don’t shoot anything but rabbits or hares. You may disturb a pheasant or two, but ignore them. I’ll chain Monty up as I pass the house. See you in an hour or so. Don’t shoot yourself!’ Hope later told Nash that less than five minutes after they parted she heard a single blast. She remained slightly nervous until hearing a second blast two minutes later, which confirmed that Nash remained in one piece. An hour later, Hope spotted Nash when she was walking down the hillside to. Do you like it?”“Yes, Mistress. It is a little painful but also pleasurable. Odd.”“Good. Because this isn’t your punishment. It is just the beginning. You sit there and listen while I turn to Pamela for a bit, okay? Not a word though unless I ask you to talk!” Mistress May cooed.“Pamela! Come over here. No, not walking. I want you to crawl over here! Yes, that’s right!” Mistress May continued.“You know what to do, you little slut. Get started!” Mistress May continued.Dan listened intently to.