She, a little confused, asked me why. I said because of the simple reason that she’s a girl and moreover she’s my friend’s sister. She asked me ...that if she wouldn’t have been raja’s sister she could have experienced the feeling of a massage. I was shocked and i said maybe. She asked me that i should forget that she’s raja’s sister and i should give her the massage. I was shocked and said that i should leave. She again told me to give her the massage and not to worry about raja as he wouldn’t. Farinella was fully dressed in a bright blue pantsuit and brushing out her long bleach-blonde hair in the mirror by the door, obviously planning to leave it down instead of rolling it up into her usual bun. That had been Lindsey’s idea they day before last, and it seemed to be the physical manifestation of her sudden transformation from ‘tight assed bitch’ to ‘fun Band Director’, which the kids had noticed the day before. Farinella whispered, ‘I was wondering where you went, Mrs. Foster…. I quickly walked over to the restroom trying not to make this a bigger deal than it was and I remained calm as I gently pushed open the door to the men's restroom. Once I was inside I noticed all of the urinalls were out of order and I started to panic as I ran to the nearest stall of the two, crazy as it sounds someone was occupying the large one at the end so it was the only one available! I unzipped my fly faster than I ever had before and I sighed quietly to myself as I released my bladder. I didn't know what was going on ,she picked up all of our cloths and left. I tried to get free but couldn't. Not sure how long she was gone but when she came back in she wasn't alone!! The four other girls from the beach were with her. They were pointing at me and laughing ,calling me names. My x s---inlaw said Iwas going to be punished for making her look like a tramp. She held up my belt,smiled and stepped behind me. I screamed and shook my head but she still hit my ass hard! I lost by.