"Right, we need to get you made up," she said and got up again. Come into the other room, the light is better."I followed her and sat down at the tabl... while she applied make-up to my face. Pat also came in, now with a video camera, and when Laura had finished he got me to go back in the living room, now with curtains drawn, to pose as a fully fledged Sarah for both his and my digital cameras. Once he'd got all the shots he wanted, including plenty of up skirt shots of my arse and the bulge of. . uuuhhh ... uuuhhh..." The chanting continued though muffled from the thick glass wall panel separating Diana from the heated outside pool. She had worked hard to regain her shape again and was proud of the results. After delivery of her fourth child she had settled into a regime and the natural energy expenditure needed to care for a baby and three toddlers. Again, there were was barely even a hint of stretch marks, as her belly snapped back to its silky smooth flat firmness that drove Ben. A few moments after the door had closed again the woman who had warned us all came out from her hiding spot. She looked around the room with eyes as big as saucers as though she expected the cops to leap out of the shadows. “I’m sorry everyone; that was my ex-husband. Ever since he caught me in here when we were married he has had it in for me and anyone who comes here.” As much as we weren’t hurting anyone, I didn’t think it would be wise to push our luck so I made the suggestion that we head. I made her wait. Finally, I finished my coffee and put the empty cup on the bedside table. I gestured to Gina to put my clothes down on the dresser and to come close to me. I shifted around until I could lie down with my head on the pillow.Gina was standing right beside the bed. Trembling a little, she was grateful when she saw that I was putting my arm around her. It wasn’t to hug her though. I slapped her plump ass as hard as I could and Gina yelped. Since she didn’t move away, I slapped her.