“Silence. Relax. Listen to the waves. Breathe.”
Terri tried to do as commanded, but it was so unnatural. Also, relax is one of the most difficult commands to obey.
Large warm hands spread oil over her back, not her ass, not her pussy or breasts, her back.
“Are you sure there isn’t something I can do?”
A palm smacked hard on her ass, but it was muted by the towel still resting there.
“Silence! I don’t want to have to remove that.”
She’d always prided herself on her obedience. Today, it was a herculean task.
“Yes, Sir.”
