Next, she picked up the sleeve and slid it up my arms,securing it with some straps in front of my shoulder,guaranteeing that it would not come off. T...hen she begantightening the laces, straightening my arms and pulling my elbowstogether until they were about four inches apart. It hurt likehell and forced me to pull my shoulders back and arch my back toaccommodate the position of my arms. My arms and shoulders beganto ache almost immediately. "My, aren't you the brazen little slut!" she. I sat down on a sand hillock and stared at the stars. Tinkling laughter drew my attention away from the heavens and to the sand dunes behind me. To be fair I wasn't really sober at this point but I thought I could hear my girlfriend voice. I got unsteadily to my feet and went to investigate. I didn't get far before I fell down again and for a few moments I didn't have the strength to get up.Once again I thought I heard my girlfriends voice just over the next rise in the dune. On my hands and. Luckily enough,she lifted my hand and put it on her boobs and pressed on it! now,i was super-excited and felt very encouraged.i again started pressing them hard.i put a blanket over her and me.and i slowly put my hand in her panty and then slid a finger in her pussy.it was already a bit wet! i started finger fucking her.and she was moaning.this made sure that she was enjoying it.and after a while,she cummed and my hand got wet.I was pressing her boobs madly and again started finger fucking. " (The "lodge", by the way, is not asmall cabin as the name might imply; it is in fact a 15...bedroomVictorian mansion in the remote highlands. Its nearest neighbor isanother similar "lodge", 30 miles away, owned by Lord Rothschild, who wasknown to be out of the country for the next several months.)Leonard rung up Sir Reginald and, within a few days, the entire machinerywas set in motion. The palace issued a routine bulletin to the effectthat from such...and...such a date, HRH the Prince of.