It was tight on him and his cock was a rigid bulge pressing at the front.He looked in the mirror and nearly fainted at the wonderful sight of his smoo...th, tanned chest peeking above the lacy slip, the black underwear showing through: the shaped padded bra, the shiny satin of the garter belt drawn tight around his waist, the fastenings running to the wide dark edging on the charcoal stockings, their seams running down his long shapely legs, and his cock straining against the panties.He ran a hand. When the fireworks started it startled them both. They had been too busy paying attention to each other to notice that it was time. Watching the fireworks they still kissed and cuddled. When it was over they were one of the last boats to leave the area as they were enjoying each others company.Making sure the navigation lights were on they upped anchor and slowly started back for the cabin. The return trip took a lot longer as they were laughing, touching, having fun with each other where they. They, therefore, determined to remove her in some permanent, but nonlethal, way. Sorrel’s removal was to be accomplished first through blackmail to hold her temporarily in place while they orchestrated a scheme to bring about her total destruction. The method they contrived to achieve this destruction was so fiendish that it had to be hidden from all other members of the company’s inner circle except the innermost three. Only Warren, Fletcher, and the company comptroller and long time loyalist. Andrea and three women danced around her maniacally as they thrashed her. The small apple bound into her mouth with a leather thong acted as a ball gag to muffle her screams.A wave from Brian stopped the frenzied crowd whipping Beth. Riff stepped forward, a long snake whip with a shot-loaded handle in his hand. In the silence that followed, we could hear the lash whistle through the air and land on her breasts right across her nipples. The high-pitched scream from her throat died away to a.