When Jon woke up he decided that we should do some exercises before breakfast. Jon stood me right in front of the window looking out and he told me what exercises to do. I really had trouble with my co-ordination as I moved my arms and legs. In the end Jon gave up and put me across his knee and gave me 50 spanks with his hand. When I got up (with tears in my eyes - Jon is getting too good with his right hand) I looked out of the window and saw a young couple staring at us. When they saw that I had seen them they clapped their hands and disappeared from view. After that we went to have a shower and we didn’t bother to close the curtains. With the door lock still not working the inevitable happened. As I was shaving my pubes (still in the shower), a teenage girl came in on us. We all stared at each other (I could see her eyes going up and down both our naked bodies) for what seemed like ages until Jon said, “Don’t mind us, just carry on doing whatever you came to do” but she declined and left. We looked at each other and laughed. Jon told me to wear a cheesecloth dress that day and when we went for breakfast. I saw both the man from the shower the previous evening and the girl from the morning shower. I could see the man looking at me, but whenever I looked at him he turned away. The girl ignored us, but I could see her pointing indian to us and telling her mate something. When we booked out of the Hotel we drove round until we found a big leisure complex. Jon decided that we would ‘give it a whirl’ and we went in. It was clearly designed for holidaymakers who were suffering from the poor English weather. It had just about everything that anyone could want. We (Jon) decided to have a game of squash first and we went to the ‘dry’ changing rooms. I put on just my tennis dress and trainers and went to wait for Jon. The court they gave us had a glass rear wall so that an audience could watch you play. In a way I was glad that no one was watching any of the courts. I never was any good at squash and it wasn’t long before Jon had me running all around the court and he even gave me a bollocking for not trying hard enough. He is very good at giving me shots that I have to either bend down or stretch high to get at and my dress was riding-up to show my bum, or my left shoulder strap was going down my arm quite a bit and my left tit was hanging out. It was only after we had been playing for about 30 minutes that I noticed that we had gained an audience of about four teenagers. I had to ignore them and concentrate on my game otherwise Jon would have thrashed me in more ways than one, although there was one time when I went flying and ended up on my stomach with my legs wide open giving the little audience a great view. Once Jon had well and truly beaten me he decided that we should go for a swim. It wasn’t any old swimming pool; it had about four different flumes, one that ended in a big tank with glass sides, two slides, a rapids, a wave machine and lots of things for young kids. Another thing that it had was a mixed changing room with lots of little cubicles. As I walked in I soon realised that Jon would be having some fun there. We went into a ‘family’ changing cubicle and Jon left the door open. Needless to say it was only seconds before Jon had my dress off me and I was naked for everyone who passed to see. He didn’t tell me what to wear until he had stripped off his squash gear and put his undies on. I reckoned that he was relying on me been the centre of attraction and no one noticing how see-through his undies are. I had to wear my white masturbation one-piece Lycra costume, the one with the deep ‘V’ that goes all the way down the front and under to my arse hole. Whilst we were getting changed we got a amateur couple of funny looks from people passing by and 2 teenage girls even came back for a second look. I presumed that it was Jon that they were looking at, not me, but who knows these days. On the way into the pool I had one of the male attendants staring at me and I don’t think that my clit was poking out between the 2 halves of the costume. We had a swim in the main pool first before having a go on the flumes. “Spin around, Opal, show Sherok your new tat.” I said to my favorite slave as the tattooist finished his work. Astrid… no, not Astrid. “Yeah,” he groaned. “Why the hell would you do that?” he asked. We quickly scurried about getting changed and she ran up to the patio first while I tied up my shorts then followed. indian I’m Jinx, thanks for this.” She said and raised the new glass to her lips. “I got into a fight of my own.” Pierce answered me, taking a seat on the steps. Brittany took another long swig of her juice before answering, “Didn’t you notice last night, just how into it he got at the end? She had been drugged. In the second will, Will the last owner/manager of the property listed you as number one of the prospective next generation candidates to receive this great privilege/ responsibility. I reach around and grab her round ass. Laundry on Saturday mornings. "If I wanted a whore I would have bought one, or maybe two, but I didn't. masturbation I quickly became fully hard. “I’d forgotten that was today. There was something about the plodding, methodical way in which Angela’s possessed body moved that was gradually driving me insane. He’s not tall but he’s… a little hefty with a very big beard. She walked around the aisles, enjoying the quiet calmness that permeated the air. The corset didn’t cover her chest but pushed up her modest bust, making her nipples peek out over the top of the half-cups. The towel protected her from his claws. But, the cleansing and a bit of make-up did little to improve on her appearance. "I would have gone amateur crazy if not for Dennis. She leaned forward and slid his unit into her mouth. I managed to do it, but I was caught in this weird state between self-blame and anger towards Megan.