Most of the people in line waiting to enter were dressed in heavy winter coats, though a few slaves were only wearing their fetish clothes, submitting... to the cold at the command of their dominants. Betsy shook her head at what some people thought was appropriate.“Afternoon, Malcolm. Anything special I should know?”“Hi Betsy. Andrew wants you to help with the door first. Some of the subs will be needing into the warmth as fast as possible.”“I saw that. What are they thinking? I wasn’t aware that. ‘First thing I knew, Jack got up and moved his chair away from us. That’s when he said he would sit on his own property. The next weekend he had that lumber on top of his car when he pulled in. Naturally I objected to him putting up a fence between us. We got into it and if you and Nell hadn’t come out to settle us down who knows what would have happened. It has been out there ever since.’ They sat in silence, each contemplating the past in their own way. ‘That was such a nice thing you did,. It was a very pleasant conversation for both of us. I could not help staring at her nice tits in the tight sweater; imagining to get her naked and suck on them and then run my hard cock between them. After some nice chatting, I invited her to dinner with me.Then Cynthia agreed and I told her that it would be great to have a private dinner in the balcony of my room, watching the seaside in the darkness. The lady accepted and we went to the elevator. Once inside the cabin, I put my arm around her. Taking some spit I lubed the head of it and began to jerk off. All the time she stood there her eyes watching me. When I felt my load getting ready to shoot I dropped my cock and let it just pulse up and down wanting more stroking to let my load out. When I looked back at her it appeared she had one hand on her tits and was playing with them. To make my orgasm delay I tried on another pair of shorts. As I pulled them up I once again left my cock lying on the waistband. Only now it was still.