‘But Mistress! Me, whip you? I don’t know if I could.’ ‘Of course you can, my dear,’ she said, ‘and I need you to do it for me. Don’t m...ake me plead with you.’ When Mistress Rosa got up from the table, my gaze followed her. Her long black skirt, below the revealing blouse, was even tighter than mine, hobbling her ankles, as she minced out before me on needle heels. Although she liked to see me wear ‘restraint’ clothing, she never did so herself, and I caught Greta’s surprised look as we left. "Easy tigers" A different voice responded "Leave 'em alone, Lee, they're clearly new here"As the voice finished speaking, a masked woman got out of the car, her tits out of her dress and cum running down her chin."Follow me boys, I'll give you the tour" She said, closing the car door and reaching her hands out towards us "Oh, and Lee, clean that fucking car of yours!"We strolled around the car park, looking in the nine or ten cars that were parked up. Inside each car, various men and women were. We sat around drinking and joking with the Balinese lads for close to two hours. It was beginning to get dark. Donnia suggested we go before it was too dark to find our way back to the car. We said our good-byes to the lads, but the booze was even stronger than I thought and as I stood to leave I stumbled and fell back down to my knees. Donnia didn’t fare any better.“I can't drive like this.” I remarked.Donnia asked the lads if one of them could drive us. They all shook their heads. It was a. Almost every town, unless VERY small, had at least one, there.They had been lucky enough to find places to park that were close to the edge. They unloaded their things and walked over to the edge for their first look. They had spotted a place that suited their needs, and took one of the many paths down inside. They had all worn bathing suits and T-shirts at home, but when they spread their blankets, everything came off. Mike, unused to seeing such a thing, was sporting an erection. He went into.