Some friends walked past, and gave me sympathetic smiles, with questioning looks, asking silently what I was about to be punished for. I was a cheeky... bugger, actually renowned for it, but still I was a bit afraid, I never took the whole shouting thing well, normally I burst into tears, even now. I’d much rather suffer a physical blow than an emotional one they don’t last quite as long. “Mr Dickinson will see you now” said his admin assistant as she left the office, presumably for her. ”Jen finally ceased and sat on the toilet with Tom facein her pussy. “What do you say, boy toy.”“Please mistress, pee on my face.” Tom begged.Jen let loose peeing on Tom face as she look down as itsplattered down his chin.“Now that your wife is my doggie, I can live hereforever. Want that be so nice. You won’t have to hideand come over anymore. I can spank you anytime I want.”She taunted him.“Yes mistress,” said Tom with piss all over. Mike searched Chris’s face one more time, and then he let him go with a sad little smile. He then turned and took me in his arms and caressed my shoulders as he kissed my cheek. Then he tenderly stroked Jennifer’s cheek and brushed a stray hair away from her face. Finally, he turned from us and walked away with Debbie. It was hard not to see the way his hand slipped south of her waist as they left. Chriswatched them go, and smiled. ‘I remember her,’ he said, waving a hand at the smooth round. That's not even mine," said Robbie. "I'm just looking after it for a friend."Both girls started laughing again, this time more loudly, and Robbie started to worry that some of the other beach-goers would take notice. In the past half hour, a number of other people had settled nearby, and Robbie didn't want any more attention focused on him and the camera.Emma pointed the camera at Robbie and took a photo. Snap. Then she took one of Chayla, who stuck out her tongue and made a V gesture with her.