”Samantha took over and said, “Then the men will each prepare their own island and fire. If you look behind you, you will find that this section o...f the beach has been divided into small areas.”Steve and Brenda turned around. At the edge of the light from the torches, small piles of kindling and wood were set in individual fire rings. Beyond them, there were low sand berms that split the beach into a half dozen or more little sections in an arc around the bonfire area.Samantha continued, “Each. "Well, I suppose it was just a matter of time. One evening - it was winter, and bloody cold. Wet snow sweeping in across the estuary. Oh, it wouldn't stay long once it fell - not that far South, and with the sea so close and everything - but it could be dashed unpleasant while it lasted. And of course, Daisy had never seen the like of it. She went outside to collect some of her herbs or what-not, and she was a long time coming back. It was getting dark when I went out to look for her, and she'd. Paul’s eyes seldom lefther breasts and Marsha deliberately displayed them forhim. She sat with them resting on the table with theirnipples very much in view. When she went to get themmore coffee, she was rewarded with a view of his cock,fully erect and jutting up from his groin. He wasready again and Marsha marvelled at the resilience ofyouth.As she poured his coffee she said, “I think it’s myturn to be pleasured; you’re getting behind on yourpayments.”Her right breast was inches from his face.. "Yes. Mistress Wendy?" Adi replied. Wendy smiled, and raised an eyebrow. "Open your blouse." she said."Pardon?!", "Don't make me tell you twice." Wendy's tone was soft and soothing, yet threatening. Not wishing to anger, Adi hurriedly undid the buttons and allowed he small perfect breasts to exposed. "Now remove it."As if her free will had suddenly been taken from her, Adi did as instructed. She then stood perfectly still, naked from the waist up, as Mistress Wendy gave her a visual.