” “Yes, I agree with you. He’s really good, isn’t he?”Their voices faded away as they walked on. But why were they talking about breakfast? ...hich must mean that Mike had slept for 16 hours. How was that possible? He looked at the bottles containing the drinks he and Carol had consumed. Something was bothering him, but he couldn’t work out what.Then he began to worry. He hadn’t seen his wife since the previous afternoon, and they were on a cruise ship. Where the hell was she? Had she fallen. "It wasn't as big as usual, though. I'm still kinda hungry. You up for pizza?" I could barely nod my head as I watched her walking out of the bathroom, her plump ass swaying, her big tits jiggling, her delicate fingers clearing her pretty face of the spittle dribbling down her chin and shining on her cheeks.As expected, Deb had a bunch of texts from Dana waiting on her phone. She read through them with a satisfied smile on her face as we ate, smirking and looking very pleased with. Kat has or at least she wouldn't think twice about she would just get up and do it. I stand and do my best strut to the kitchen counter. I grab the whiskey and take a long drink straight from the bottle for some liquid courage. I walk back in front of DeSean and begin to sway to the music. Trying to remember moves I had seen in movies. Gyrating my hips, tossing my hair, running my hands up and down my body. I slowly lift my top over my head and throw it to the side. I never stop moving and. "Ready slave" she asked. She began to beat my ass, floggers, paddles, whips, her hand she used everything. It hurt, but it was really turning me on, I mean I was tied up, gagged and had no idea where I was, I was at her mercy and I liked it. When she was done beating my ass she untied my collar from my ankles and told me to stand up strait. I stood up , she took off the ball gag, "where am I...we never said anything about leaving the motel" I said, she quickly put her hand over my.