I planned on seducing Syd sometime before we left.“Bret, I think I know where we are, but will you please tell me for sure?” Sydnee asked.“Okay..., Syd. You have been really patient this whole trip, so you deserve a little reward. We are in Venice, Italy for a few days,” I said.“No way! I was right. I can’t believe you did this for me. It’s so wonderful. Thank you, Bret. I love it,” smiling after she said it. Sydnee just stopped dead in the terminal. It was kind of deja vu from when we. He carried on his teasing and then suddenly decided to slam his dick into my pussy. I was so wet that his cock just slid straight in and hit me deep. I moaned out loudly, triggering Sam to call my name again. “Yes!” I screamed. Mr. Barker immediately picked up to a hard, steady pace. Each thrust, I felt my pussy fill up with his thick dick. It was such an intense feeling, I hadn't felt him in my pussy for ages. He fucked away at me, one hand holding my ankle and the other wrapped around my. .." he quipped."Although there is one more item to seal your obedience," he grinnedflourishing a collar.He held it so that I could see exactly what was written on it."SLAVE"A shiver went down my spine as I automatically knelt before him andaccepted the collar realizing that I was now his property."Make me a drink..." he ordered pointing to a bar in the corner.Dutifully I moved to the bar and prepared his favorite drink, but forthe life of me I did not know how I knew it. Over my shoulder I. ”The girl opened her bag and handed him a card. He handed it back and nodded us in.“You’re legal?” I asked. “I was sure we were busted.”“I turned twenty-four last week,” she replied.“Twenty-four? You don’t look a day over eighteen.”She accompanied me to the bar and I placed my order. “Scotch, straight, no ice ... and water on the side.” I looked toward her.“Coke,” she said.“And, a Coke.”The bartender set the glasses on the counter and I set down some bills. “Keep it,” I said. The barman touched.