’ ‘Roger.’ ‘Nor does it appear that we’re going to be able to get any closer, we’re going to have to circle out here. Do you have my peopl... in sight?’ ‘Negative…do they have smoke on board?’ ‘Sir! Nine o’clock maybe a hundred meters!’ ‘I don’t see ’em, Dave.’ ‘They’re there! They just went back down in one of the swells. Come left ninety degrees—there! There! Do you see ’em, sir?’ ‘Ah…yeah! I got ’em! Break-break—Blue Water Six, we have your personnel in sight…they all appear okay…very. .." but it didn't matter. Shelley was already leading me by the hand over to the bed and had started to slowly undress me. With the door unlocked, she reached down and in one motion pulled off her expensive cocktail dress (which she had no doubt billed to the firm since this was a "work" party). Her breasts were bare and I could see she had been to the beach a while ago. There was a faint outline of whiter skin than the LA usual around her nipple area, obviously from a bikini she had been. She was somewhat of a happy drunk but I didn't want her on the road. The party was being held at the Ramada Inn, which was about thirty miles away. She said she and her friend Anna were getting a room for the night, so they could have a good time and not drive anywhere.Again she told me to call off work and I could share the room with her and Anna could find her own room. I told her we could use the money and I wasn't calling off work. Needless to say she was pissed at me.I hadn't met most of. I stand at 5'5" and weigh 105 lbs. My measurements are 34, 22, 34, and i wear a B-cup.One particularly cold night i was roaming the streets alone. i was usually walking alone, avoiding someone or other, usually due to my commitment issues which i won't discuss here. i won't bore you with too many details, but i had recently been cursed by a former slave owner to prevent my escape. i wore leather straps with chain loops around my wrists, ankles, and thighs. i also wore a leather slave collar, of.