"� I couldn't even raise them all the way back up. They were too heavy.� And the pain was seeking to dominate my mind. "Higher slave, OBEY!"� I ...struggled to lift another inch. "Not good enough slave.� OBEY or else," screamed Mistress.� "Now you have earned ten more,� I couldn't.� Did she understand that I was trying?� "I want you to keep those arms up while I'm getting dressed," She demanded, "or the count goes up to twenty-five. I don't think your poor ass could take that many."� By some. “In Europe, people routinely use the saunas in the nude. They are so much more relaxed about the human body. We Americans are such prudes,” I said.Conrad didn’t reply, but the look on his face told me he was trying very hard to process this. Was I coming onto him? [Yup]. What should he do? [Undecided]. Thinking. Thinking. Then he gave me his answer.He turned over onto his stomach, removed the towel and used it as a pillow for his head. His naked body, the best parts concealed by the. ”“It really doesn’t sound like that much fun to me.”“It’s not for fun. Gee, that ticket is a clue to who you are. There is a reason that you acquired it and a reason you are supposed to go.”“What reason?”“That’s the point!” Karen said, frustration creeping into her voice. “We don’t know the reason. You have to promise me that you’ll go to the fair and even go to that ride. Just look around and observe. There’s a reason for you to be there. There has to be a reason.”“I see your point, and I’ll. My breasts, my hair, my body, and finally between my legs where he lingered longer than necessary. I kept my legs apart and he knew I was probably getting wetter rather than getting dried off. He led me to the bed and positioned me in the middle. Then he spread my arms and legs to the four corners and secured them gently with soft ties. A blindfold was put over my eyes. He knew I loved it when I had to anticipate what was going to happen. I felt secure in his hands. He kissed me lightly and I.