He licked his lips.Jill ducked back behind the screen and when she emerged she was wearing a bikini. It was blue - Robin's egg blue - and her black ha...r and tanned complexion were shown off beautifully by the suit. It was made of three tiny triangles which left very little to the imagination. It was the kind of suit that wasn't really meant for swimming. Bob had never seen it before and decided it had to be one of Ron's items. She gushed when she saw herself in the mirror. "Oooo Daddy, I want. So do you mean like a little kiss, or a big kiss?” Belinda asked. To this Marcela laughed even more.“If you’re going to do it in here, it has to be a big one.” I said. “At least thirty seconds.”“What?!” Belinda exclaimed. “That’s, like, a super kiss.” she laughed as she looked at Marcela to gauge her reaction. Marcela was still smiling, her eyes glazed.“Well, that’s the dare.” I said. “Thirty seconds is a long time.” Belinda said. “Who’s going to count?” “I will.” I said.“No way!” Belinda. "Can you move? Or are you too drunk?" I say sweetly. "Pfft. Why am I even asking?" I say, rolling my eyes and trying to inch past him. He puts his hand out clumsily, pushing me into the wall."You little slut. You don't fucking talk to me like that." His eyes are unfocused and bleary and I slap his hand off, feeling disgusted."Don't fucking touch me." I spit, sneering at him.He slaps me hard, the back of his hand hitting my cheek. My head jerks sharply, my vision reeling. I stamp hard on his. "I smiled and turned to Timothy. "Hey, Tim! Veronica seems to want to be punished. What would you say is the one sexual action she doesn't enjoy, but that you like?"Ulla giggled as Timothy smirked. "That's easy," he replied. "I can't get her to join in any threesomes with enthusiasm. She's still not comfortable with them."I could see Ulla's eyes twinkle and winked at her as I gently held Veronica's chin and got her to look at me. "Then, your punishment is that right now you grab your sister.