Klein, she looked tired, her red hair was a mess and her glasses where noticeably absent from her face, she had bags under her eyes.Apparently she was... moving to slow as someone behind her shoved her forward, she stumbled and kept walking, I could feel my anger grow, she continued to move forward walking right toward me, the man behind her spoke."You got what you wanted, this better work." The man said."It should, I just need time to get the problem worked out, this isn't easy." Dr. Klein. Over the next 20 minutes or so she massaged my body and spent a lot of time around my ass. She would do my back and legs, but would return to my ass quite frequently. Her hands felt so nice rubbing my ass. She never penetrated me, but she got close. She would reach under as well to rub my cock and balls. I would lift my ass in the air to give her easier access. It felt wonderful. This mature lady that I just met, had one hand rubbing my ass and the other hand under me caressing my cock. I. ...........................................In the now lit up basement, I saw infront of me what my Mistress Chrissy had prepared... A torture rack! It looked like a normal long wooden table with leather wrist/ankle restraints at the top and bottom of it and a wheel at the top which, when rotated, tightens and constricts the chain attached to the restraints, causing the stretching out of the victim's body, that victim soon being me! I don't know how I've never noticed her setting that up in the. Her 32 d tits fitted in the bra perfectly. One guy Ramon asked if he could take Helen to see his Boat, which was strange, we had only just met these people and already they’re offering to take us places. Me being half drunk I said it was up to her, as I wanted to stay at the bar. Helen wanted to go and I don’t blame her, Ramon was a very good-looking black guy and I knew Helen fancied him. Off they both went walking down on to the sand heading for Ramon’s boat.I carried on talking to the other.