When she opened the door there stood a young Hispanic porter with their drinks. “Show the man where to place the drinks” continued Jim. “And don...��t forget to give him a tip”Just then Barb came out of the bathroom with just her heels on. She was a bit confused about what was going on. She stood by the bathroom door and continued to watch.“Where is the money for his tip?” asked Tina.“There is no money” answered Jim. “ you’re the tip. If the young man wants you need to blow him, that will be his. “Ow,” I groaned, and looked up at whatever attacked me. My eyes widened as I saw Nathan in only a towel wrapped around his waist. I guessed he realized that someone was under him. He snapped his head toward me and had the same look of horror on his face. “Uh, hi,” he laughed nervously. I just giggled then stopped when I felt something touch my leg. My eyes traveled down to the source and became big when I saw Nathan’s… little friend, was hard. He started to get up, obviously not noticing he had. His eyes were wide with fear, knowing just how much those can hurt from unskilled hands. Even more from the most skilled hands. But his cock twitched again. He had been experiencing self-inflicted pain for so long. Wanting that sting and ache. The burn of the leather on his skin. But how he would love to have the feeling of anticipation. Not knowing when it would happen. He just could not give that feeling to himself. Here he was, stuck on this sculpture in the night. A beautiful woman standing. Susan had lost whatever hope he had of getting out of the situation. "There's still M&S yet," said Karen. "I'm sure we need some more frillies." After their lunch they swept through M&S and several other retailers, Susan & Karen were left carrying all the best designer bags.They returned to the valley and realised that the charity event for the church was coming up. The costume fitting was to be the next day. Now Susan saw the purpose of the hairdo as Karen demonstrated. The curls would give a.