Is that clear Varin?’ Sibbe demanded. ‘Yes Ma’m.’ Determination steeled her, as she kept her eye on the horizon, begging with every hour that ...assed, that Ragnar or her mother would come home soon. *********************************** Lifting Eleanor over the edge of the boat, Ragnar took her from Bruni and set her on her feet next to Kate. Setting his arm over the edge, he hauled Bruni over the side, and pushed off with the heavy oars. The wind was set at the right angle to get them to the. His face was calm. He winked and went in. Closed the door. Three rooms. Three dearly close male friends. Three choices for loving sex. This is the most perverted, wild game show ever. Japanese television probably has this on prime time on a Saturday night. I had made up my mind. I knew my choice. My only concern now was would I be hurting the other two? My body was ready, however, and was starting to over-rule my brain. My pussy was moist and nipples stiff. I was wearing very, very short night. It was just the spur I needed so with my handful of cash I bought so really fine stuff. I.R. detectors that included very small colour cameras was one of the items I was keen to get my hands on. The most expensive items were the twin DVD recorders with the latest compression software that could record 24 hours of high quality video on one disk. So expensive that I could only afford to buy one so that limited the number of cameras I could have to two; I would have dearly loved to have one. She didn't actively look for most of what he made her do. She didn't particularly crave it. But that feeling that came when she did it. That she craved. Intensely. It happened over multiple conversations - all at 6am. How he knew that her boyfriend wouldn't be in her bed next to her she had no idea. But he would know. The converstaions were never pushy. He never commanded her to do anything, never raised his voice. It felt like she was being taken and led along a journey. A journey she knew she.