Sara emerged from the bedroom and made her way to lounge chair where her husband was relaxing."I love that bikini," John said as he handed Sara her co...cktail."Thanks baby, that's why I put it on," Sara grinned mischievously while taking a sip from her cocktail.She was wearing a small, white, tie string, scrunch butt bikini. The scrunch bottom back rode up the crack of her big ass pretty much making it a thong. The bikini was semi sheer when it was wet and the hint of nipple John could see. The neighbouring allotment had remained untended for some time, so I was taken by surprise to see a new guy working there, clearing the weeds and working the soil. “Hi, you must be my new neighbour,” I called out as I approached. Although I wanted to appear friendly, part of me had enjoyed the fact that my plot was isolated, and I somehow felt a bit miffed at the prospect of having another owner so near to me. At my greeting, the guy stood up tall from his work and smiled at me. Well, to say I. A dominatrix, Karla, enters stage left dressed in all black leather gear. She must be nearly six foot tall. She is wearing thigh length boots, a thong and a push up bra that accentuates her 38c tits. She has a choker with silver studs around her neck and a Skipper hat that has silver studs around the rim. She has very long blonde hair that trails like a main. In one hand she has a riding crop and in the other two black leather leads. The leads are attached to black leather collars on two slim,. They bought me drinks and made me dance with whatever guy who came to our table. It didn't matter if the guy came to ask Debbie, Carol, Alice or Bev he got me. I'd had enough drinks to get "loose" and when the guys felt me up I didn't fight their hands off. I didn't care because I knew that none of them were going to get lucky. Not with all of the girls I worked with being right there and watching.After almost two hours at the lounge Alice said that it was time to give me my surprise and when I.