You can help a lot!“Sure” I said. “Jump right in!”I had dug a moat all around the whole thing so that the waves wouldn’t destroy it as I was...building it. It was also the perfect depth to sit on the edge with your feet in the hole. She jumped right in, sat down, and started trying to imitate my method of dripping sand onto the pile to make spires and walls and such. Luckily, she wasn’t very good at it. Every time her construction fell over, I just snickered at her and smiled. She was getting. Please, pleeaase, give me more…” she looked at me in disbelief but repeated more or less what I had just said.And I didn’t want to dissapoint her, so I continued to make her her butt bright red.I have to say that there are a lot of folks out there who spank with belts, canes, whips, and a lot of other things, but in my eyes, the hand spanking gives you more “contact” with the bitch…you can fondle her…squeeze her cheeks, even fingerfuck her holes of your choice, as she will gladly submit to. " Well, it was just for Halloween." Yeah, I guess you got a point there." Besides, you wore it too."I tried to yell at Mark, but all I could get out was a gurgling sound.I took a quick look around. The only other people I found were acouple of kids hanging from the monkey bars at the other end of theplayground. Even though they were too far away to hear, I still leanedcloser to my friend and whispered, "Not so loud."He whispered back, "Sorry 'bout that. Ya did wear it though." Yeah, but only. As she spoke I looked at her, she had dark hair down to her shoulders, she was wearing grey trakkie bottoms, white dirty shoes, a pinkish zipped up hoodie and as she sat a little chub hung over her waistband. We sat there talking for around ten minutes, as she swigged from the bottle. Then I got my cigs out and she said “I’ll suck you off for two or you can have me for five”.I looked at her and after a minute or so I said “5 it is, where?” “Follow me” as we both jumped off the wall. I followed.