.." Uh huh.”“Okay, I come here to eat a lot. Go up the stairs, turn left, there are three doors - gents, ladies, disabled. Go upstairs in five min...utes, I’ll meet you there.”“Seriously?”“Just getting into the festive spirit,” she said.“I’ll be there.”I got the round in, excused myself and went up the stairs. The door to the disabled loo was locked, so I knocked.”Pete?”"It's me," I said and she opened the door.The toilet was large, with a sink against the left wall and the pan against the back. Who was in what didn’t surprise me, but you shouldn’t go by stereotypes.But after about three minutes of tanning, Ms. Barton needed to run back to their campsite and took her towel. “Be right back, but maybe not for a while. Chris, make sure Holly doesn’t get burned, OK?”I liked how she’d said “Holly” as if I’d know her by that name, myself. Plus it was neat being asked to watch out for a teacher. As some women don’t like to be alone in a place like this, sure.“Chris here can massage your sore. The first girl pulled on the bands harder, making the second opening in the strap somewhat bigger. The second girl pushed both of Tiffany's balls through the opening in the band, and the first girl gently let the band contract and settle around Tiffany's balls. Both girls now moved quietly back to their places on the sides of the chamber with the others, to await Tiffany's commands.Tiffany moved her hands down to her cock and balls, and massaged them for just a moment, letting the band settle. I want you to remember these two lessons. If I ever find you in jeans again we will repeat the experiment with the ‘wands’ ... and God help you if you cannot remember which is which.”Katherine sniffed and blinked back a tear of pain, “Yes Sir. I promise not to wear them ever again. I should have known better.” He looked at his watch and then held his hand out “Keys. I have a plane to catch.” Katherine gave him her keys and wordlessly, they went back to the car and left the quiet little.