"I don't suppose..." began one, "That anyone thought to bring..." continued another, "Towels?" finished the third.None of them had figured on swimming...when planning an overnight camping trip in October. Bathing suits were no problem; they probably wouldn't have brought them even in July, as the trio had been skinny-dipping together since grammar school. But the question of how to dry themselves hung in the air until Terry suggested running around and let the wind do it. The motion passed for. “No. Crawl, slut.”jade got down on her hands and knees and began crawling across the garage floor to him. “Lower. I want you to drag those tits on the floor to me,” he said. jade drooped her chest to the floor and did as he said, the rough, dirty, concrete floor scratching and scuffing her sensitive tits as she made her way to him. As she reached him, she sat back on her heels with her head lowered and her hands on her thighs, hoping this sign of subservience would help smooth things over with. I observed that Susan really liked walking around and serving drinks in her skimpy jean shorts. She smiled a wicked smile as she bent over to display her small tits and perky nipples to our customers as she served them drinks. All three of them made a small fortune in tips that weekend. Our income doubled in one week!!!Towards the end of the summer I left town for a week. When I got back I was anxious to see how things were going on a typical Friday night. Well!!!!!! my jaws dropped to the. As soon as i was in my roomin the hotel, the phone rung."Hello?" I wondered who might be phoning me. "Ooh,... I understand,flowers for me. Yes, you can send the bellboy up with them...!" Justafter I had finished talking to the man at the hotel's reception desk,there was a knock at the door of my suite. "...Come in, please!" And thebellboy entered with a bunch of flowers in his hand. "What's the idea?"It was immediately clear to me that the flowers hardly rated a secondglance. But first let's.