He slipped the gear lever forward, gave her a more serious 'thumbs up' and quickly made his way to the bow. He opened the small, forward hatch and ins...ected the anchor line. She heard a whirring sound every few seconds. He didn't seem to be doing anything but watching the line.Then, she heard and soon saw the anchor chain smoothly wrap over the bow roller. It stopped as he peered further over the bow of the boat. He gave her the horizontal wave and she pulled the gear level back to centre. The. Hoping she doesn’t choose the chair across the room. Luckily my plan worked. As we start chatting and getting along well, I reached and touched her arm. She didn’t flinch. More talking and I move in for a kiss. She happily opens her mouth and our tongues collide. I lean in and go deep for the kiss. She grabs my hand and puts it on one of her huge tits. At this point I’m fully erect. Almost hurts. She reaches down to grab a hold of my huge cock. (It’s pretty big ladies 9” fully erect. Women have. She insisted on driving again and we went down Pacific Coast Highway out of control and flying low. I began to wonder how much she had drunk before I saw her and what had happened to her cool competence. Perhaps she had gotten really hot during our brief clench in my too dingy apartment also. Maybe she couldn't wait, either. She drove like Dirty Harry down California One in the cool, humid onshore flow. KROQ rocked us into the night on the German-built stereo. I sat beside her alternately. The other slaves were brought in and put into position and forced to watch.He told her that ten were her punishment. At three she was screaming at the top of her lungs and retching like a gorilla trying to break the restraints. At five she passed out. The other slaves had tears running down their faces. He revived her twice with smelling salts to get in all ten. Her ass cheeks were fire engine red with welts where the skin was pierced by the tacks. She was unconscious. He ordered the other.