"Yes," I smiled."Would you like to be seated now?" Yes, thanks." He escorted me to a small table in the middle of theroom, and I glanced over at the ...romantic booths along the wall. "Wouldyou prefer a booth?" he asked without missing a beat. When I nodded, heled me over to one, and I sat down where I'd be able to see Ron when hecame in.At first, I thought nothing of the fact that Ron was running late.After all, he might be having trouble finding a place to park, or hemight have gotten delayed. It really was a stunning beach, and as I got further away from where the boats landed, it grew increasingly deserted. No people, just sparkling sands, sculpted rocks and blue sea. I made my way back towards Katja. "How was the naked exploring?" She asked, and I told her about the desolation further down the beach, and the beauty of it. She seemed distracted as I was rambling. She sat up, and took her sunglasses off. Her eyes were darting between my cock and my eyes. "I can't believe I never saw. I am so anally receptive that I know I love being used in this way. Master caned me gently at my request. He used 3 or 4 different implements: the cane, the crop, the strap and made me hot and sore but they were neat and measured strokes, three or four with each to make me writhe but they didn’t make me howl. I would like to know if beating my arse arouses Master but we didn’t have the time to explore this. Perhaps another time?. This second visit gave me insight into what slave training. She turned to me and started to say something and I cut her off. I gave her two choices; 1. She could just leave, and I would be home later and I would be moving out or 2. You can get on on your knees and submit to me. She stared into my eyes for about 30 seconds, then dropped to her knees and bowed her head.I considered the moment, I walked over to been and told him he needed to suck my cock. I made my wife watch as I took off my pants and sat in the chair. I made the two of them strip down.