She went downstairs and into the kitchen, opened the fridge and took out a bottle of fruit juice that a friend had given her weeks ago, as a present f...om a trip to Amsterdam. It had the words "DRINK ME" printed on the label in large letters. She swigged down several large gulps straight from the bottle, and then went out into the garden taking a rug, her sister's book and a tube of sunscreen. Kicking off her sandals, she rubbed some of the cream onto her exposed flesh, then spread the rug out. "Will you still be good for waffles later?"Kelsey grinned, "I'm always good for waffles. You know me. I luuuvs me some waffles, and I really luuuvs me some nasty truckstop waitresses. They can ass-spatula me all they want over their hot griddles." Okay then. I just wanted to make sure we didn't spoil your appetite."Reaching into her backpack to pull out a strap-on, Amanda hooked it around her hips. Grinning evilly, she removed the wildly unsatisfying eight-inch dildo; in its place she wedged. Tin fell back, once again gasping for air. “Master,” she panted, “please don’t hold back. Use my body however you wish.”“You’ve done well in pleasing me, but has anyone ever took the time to give you pleasure?”He sat down cross-legged and pulled her across his lap like he was going to spank her. He held her by the throat, just a gentle grip to keep her still, while he free hand slipped between her legs and reached her honeypot.“You’re so wet. To think you took so much joy in your work.”Born and. .you will be sorry then."John knew exactly what that meant and started pleading "No, no please...can't we wait until we get home?" No we can not, you will get a hiding when we get back to our room."A middle aged couple passing in the opposite direction heard that remark and the woman turned back with a smile and the man coughed nervously.Once back in the boarding house Maureen ushered John to their room.He tried once more to beg forgiveness but any hopes he had were shattered by Maureen.