Her arms were each stretched up and out. The collars at each wrist were tied with rope to eyebolts in the top corners of the door jam. Her legs were t...en violently jerked apart and the collars at her ankles secured to the bottom of the door's frame. She then looked like a giant X.George then whispered to Candie. "We're going to teach you a few lessons, bitch. You will learn it's not nice to tease people.Candie jerked her head toward George in an attempt at hitting him. He ducked and slapped her. Before we went skiing every day, of course, we had to change in the hotel.The space for this was basically the basement, a bench on the wall and the rest of the room full of ski racks, about 4-5 rows. A small light bulb without a socket on the ceiling - in short, you saw next to nothing, actually you could only guess where what was. In addition, this room was not connected to the hotel and you had to go several meters out of the hotel through the snow to get in there. That of course meant that. So i was talking to them they told me they had k**s, the 45 year old had 3 lads and the 51 year old had 2 girls (who were older than me!, im 19 btw) my mates come over with the drinks, they put them on the table and they say they are gunna go and sit with some other lads (who i knew) and this didnt bother me as they didnt exactly leave me, they was just in another room. So i got talking to the 51 year old asking her what she did and she was an estate agent, they was both immaculately dressed,. Carlotta hoped her mystery lover would continue to enjoy her body, even when she wasn’t there.It wasn’t until the sun had risen before Carlotta noticed the tiredness starting to hit her. Even coffee has its limits, and it had been almost a week since she’d had a full night’s sleep - she’d have to go home and nap before her “girl’s night out” with Matilda.Just the thought of getting to spend some more time with the babe-ilicious waitress was enough to perk Carlotta up for a few more hours. She.