"Some white men come to us. They offer us a way to make much money." What do we have to do?" she said. She had an inbred sense of distrust any time a ...white man pretended to offer gifts."My daughter... , did you not see the strange looking people looking at us when we walk in this morning?" Yes." she said. "I never see people like them before." They come from far off place, across the great waters." Why you wish to see me?" she said, now feeling a sense of uneasiness. She was sure this was going. I dressed very casually, no need to not be comfortable as we walked around the boardwalk for the day. We strolled about without speed or hurry, just enjoying the day and the alone time together. As we went from storefront to attraction to shop to museum, I would make a point of going to the bathroom. Each time I would come out with a new article of clothing on. It took a couple of times before my husband noticed. When he did, he knew something fun would be coming of this little game. . She looked into their eyes then suddenly pulled their boxer shorts down around their ankles one by one. She then produced a key for my chastity (to this day I do not know how she got this, whether she stole it or whether the headmistress or teacher gave it to her to further my humilation) but the pink haired girl grabbed me by my blonde hair to drag me to my feet and the tall blonde unlocked me from my chastity. I was now without my buttplug or chastity device. "We needed to take that off for. Tonight, however, I also had something of a stick,a log, not really hiding down in my shorts, and Oh grabbed me and led me speedily to a booth.I barely had time to agree, yes, a Heineken please, before she wanted to be all over me, with a few customers and the other girls watching! Oh didn't care, she had to feel me, and soon taste me - though just a few slurps to prove to herself what her hands told her: I was bigger than she had ever had. (I am not enormous, thickish, not sure maybe 71/2 - 8.