Then I ran my fingernail over just the tips of each, revelling in teasing them. I imagined my partner doing this to me as I was tied somewhere, helple...s and at his or her mercy. I felt a tingling start deep inside my body that was begging to be increased and then satisfied. "Be patient," I whispered to myself. I wanted this to be an all consuming orgasm that I can fall asleep to and wake up wanting to do it again. I used the soap to lather my belly and worked my slippery hands down across my. That was my night ruined and there was another three more hours to midnight. All dressed up and feeling sexy and now I was sharing a room with our eighteen-year-old son, instead of wild sex with my husband.The night started with a show then followed by a disco and games, which Nick had me joining in with, something his father hardly does so that was a bonus and fun. I was a little merry by now after both of us had finished the second bottle of champagne by ourselves.The balloon game was fun,. Then they were gagged and left where they lay. While it happened I sent Caitlin back up the hill to fetch the rest of our troops. I needed someone to guard these men until dawn and I still had other things that needed doing.The prisoners were our next problem. I picked a couple of women who had been ex-pirates and gave them the job of speaking to the prisoners in the huts and dwellings. They had told me on our trip from Oak Hall that they had had some dealings with the other enclave over the. I stood staring at her for a moment. She was wearing a bathrobe, black stockings and black patent leather pumps. I gave her a big smile and started to walk to her.She stopped me with a look. I stepped back and she stood and began walking to me. As she did, she slowly untied the belt on the bathrobe and let it fall open, exposing matching black lace and tanned skin. She let the bathrobe fall to the floor as she stood in front of me, a devious grin on her lovely face.“You look amazing,” I told.