It's a good thing I'm on vacation. Between a refreshing nap and getting things ready, it's midnight before I know it. Well... 10 PM, actually, once again, I arrive early so I can keep an eye out for betrayal.
There is none, and at midnight a car rolls up with four ladies in it. I can see the two in the back seat are blindfolded. A few minutes later, I park on the far side of the lot -- these ladies have been talking with Caroline, so I'll give them a similar introduction.
I walk over, and when I get close, the ladies come out. Caroline and Suzanne help Young-gai and Mi-Soo out of the back seats. They are tied well, including gags and blindfolds.
"How did you learn to do this?" I ask.
"We found a bondage magazine." Caroline says.
"Good thinking." I say, "But keep in mind that I detest garter belts and high heels."
There is a look of surprise and concern on Suzanne's and Caroline's faces. "Excuse us for a moment." they say, and move Mi-Soo to the far side of the car. There are some murmurs and shuffling.
While they are fooling around, I admire Young-gai. With my finger, I trace around the blindfold and the gag. I love Asian skin. Unlike Caroline's, this skin is sturdy, and will age like fine wine.
I switch to fingers and migrate slowly downwards... her neck... her shoulders... her breast. The T-shirt is sleeveless and of a thick material, but she's wearing no bra underneath... very nice....
About this time the girls come around again. Mi-Soo is looking slightly disheveled, and wearing what were Suzanne's shoes. They are a bit huge for her. I smile. Other than that, she's striking. She has on a dark shirt and a tight leather-looking tube skirt that goes down to her calves -- how they came up with that on such short notice, I'll never know! But I'm sure glad they did.
"All set?" I say.
Young-gai and Mi-Soo nod. I shoulder their bag.
"Same call routine as last time?" I say.
"Yes." chime Caroline and Suzanne.
Then we are off.
I take Young-gai and Mi-Soo by the neck; they tip their heads back to "watch" the night sky, and we start walking.
These ladies are much easier to control than Caroline. They already have an instinct and a tradition of following a man's physical lead, so this drill is just sharpening their skills in this area.
Nonetheless, we do it right. I stop them, and start them, and have them shuffle sideways, until we get near to the van.
"The van is down a steep, grassy slope. I will take you one at a time from here." I say. I get behind Young-gai and hold her at the waist. I steady her as we sidestep down the slope. As we work down, she learns to lean into me -- she relaxes a little and leans back. About halfway down, I raise my grip and hold her around the breasts.
When I get her in the van, I come back and do the same with Mi-Soo. Mi-Soo is a lively conversationalist, but not quite as trusting physically -- she's a bit taller than Young-gai, wearing the tight skirt, and now wearing Suzanne's shoes. She never leans into me, and I never change my grip on her waist, but I think she has even more of a thrill than Young-gai.
I tie their ankles. "One of you will sit at the column." I say. I'll tell you when to change places."
I drive them to the same room where I had Caroline. I was going to switch to something closer to home and more utilitarian, but with two ladies to service, that place is well set up.
Once in the van, I take down their gags, I'm not that into gags, either. Lips are for kissing, not gagging. The only reason to gag a woman is if they are sounding shrewish. That's easy for a woman to do, and very effective at spoiling a moment, but I'm not into shrewish women, either.
We talk. I ask them about living in the US compared to their home country, and other small talk. As we talk, I fondle the breasts of whomever is sitting at the column. I have them change positions a couple times.