.."She frowned, "Would you?" I guess not," I said. If I wasn't thinking 'mermaid' I wouldn't knowwhat had made our tracks. Except maybe a pair of muta...t seals.And from the way they were acting we seemed to have left them a hugemystery. They stopped and pointed at our shark clubs sticking up out ofthe sand---"What on Earth could have done this?"---then followed ourtracks through the palm trees to where the grass started. I got thescope back just in time to catch the father as he squatted down,. Slowly, and with teasing pauses, I recount my imaginings. Over time the tale has grown longer, new details have been added, but the general outline remains the same.]The story always starts at the point where I say to Ty and Monique, "Can I make a suggestion?" When I go on to explain what i have in mind there is a long pause. Have I gone too far, misjudged my colleagues? If so, how will I ever recover? The silence is broken by Monique. Nothing in her expression reveals her reaction. She simply. You stare for a moment as she lifts the other breast. You had no clue that this night would lead to a topless woman standing in front of you teasing her nipples while unaware of your presence. You clear your throat as you approach her but she doesn’t put them away. Instead she tells you how sticky her nipples are after spilling her drink on them. You hand her a cup and as she takes a sip a droplet rolls down her full bottom lip across her chin, down her neck and between her cleavage. You want. ? It's not like I'll get jealous oranything." "No, it'salright, man.? I think I'll pass." "Suityourself." I say, and head back for the living room. "Aren't yougoing to untie her?" "No.? Why would I?" He can find noanswer to that, so we both go into the living room. We finish ourbeers and then go back to the garage where we get the bigger parts of theproject done.? I can do the rest on myown.? By the time he leaves, it's almost7:00.? I fuck my slave again, then untieher so that she can make.