Call me when you get there safely,” Renee said.I reluctantly climbed into the car. Renee stood at the deck where I stood before. I waved and she wav...d back and then went inside. I pulled out of the driveway and began the two-hour drive home. I turned on the radio, lit up a smoke and put my radar detector up.I’ve driven this route for twenty-five years. I know every sign and store and gas station along the way. In a little town about halfway on my trip, there’s a “Mom and Pop” hamburger joint. I thought the female judge was more jealous than fair minded in that case because the nun was one of the nice ones and I felt certain she was doing it for the guy’s own salvation.I thought he was going to come down and tell us that we were behaving inappropriately and he probably would have been right. He just looked at us the whole time and I gave him a show by French kissing the shit out of Veronica and my sister. I have to admit my sister was real surprise but I think she liked the taste of. She flinches a little. Now she turns she coming back to the beach, back near me, I hope ,I watch. Her shapely ankles and knees her firm thighs glisten with the mix of sunlight and saltwater. Her red suit is darkened by immersion only up to where the top of her pubic hair would be. Is she shaved.? Why stop or was it just to relieve yourself of wee? A full bladder and a long walk back to the hotel. Yes I think so. My member stiffens to think of her doing it. Just lower enough into the brine to. It started to hurt. “These are MY balls!” Shelly corrected.Shelly taught me to be a good Submissive and allowed me sexual release when it suited her. I was not allowed to masturbate, and I had to ask Shelly permission for sex. Gratification was always delayed and I had to “earn” sex from Shelly and her friends.After two months of this, Shelly began the next phase of our D&S relationship. One evening after dinner Shelly announced “You have been excellent in your role as my Submissive Boy. It’s.