Afterwards, I moved in front of her and started pulling her nipples up again, while twisting, then I spanked her pussy hard a few times. “whose puss...y is that? “ “yours, master”. “and what can I do with it? “ “whatever you want, master”. I spanked her pussy two more times, pretty hard then blindfold her. I then pulled one of her nipples up and while twisting it in my hand I smack her boobs with my other hand forcing the nipple out of my hands. Her moan reflected both pain and pleasure so I moved. His hand moved to my cheeks, he started to pull my thong down a little."If I remember correctly, the thong was down like this before you got the trash can," he said softly.I was powerless to stop him from doing anything he wanted. His hand went down the back of my thong and he rubbed my cheeks, across my crack, and further down the back of my thigh. With every movement his hand made down my cheeks, my thong inched down a little more. We just kept kissing and kissing, his lips felt so soft. But ... but, I don't understand," the girl stammered. "It is utterly magnificent. What's the problem?" The whole thing is the problem!" her mother wailed. "Would you believe it? These are the servants quarters! We have a three-room apartment along with a bath that could have come from House Beautiful — you would never find anything nearly as nice or as complete in Apartment Living. It has a bathtub the size of a small swimming pool..."Then she grinned and interjected, "Now your dad even takes. I swallowed hard, trying to keep my erection under control, and followed her out of the hot tub.We spent the next couple of hours in tropical bliss, enjoying each other’s company. She was so easy to talk to, even after two days I felt incredibly comfortable with her, and she was driving all thoughts of Lilly and her betrayal from my mind. We observed the other cruise passengers and made snarky comments about many of them; we jumped in the pool or hot tub when we felt like it, splashing each.