Bobby paid the old man who rented the boats for three hours use. Jasmine thought that was an awfully long time to just row around, but he had not said...what he had in mind beyond going out in the boat.He stepped into the boat, then took the wicker basket from her, then took her light chocolate hand to help her make the little hop to get in. And what was that blanket for that he had?He headed straight out from shore and Jasmine lay back and watched the sky and the water -- and Bobby. He, on the. I told Denise that I did not really want to go, but I did not give her the reason. She had a different idea though and she actually implore me to go. She told me that Robert was a good friend of mine and it would be wrong to insult him by not going to his party. I thought that she was just trying to do the Christian thing and that she had no idea of the kind of person Robert was. Eventually I gave in to her and agreed to go. The party was at Robert's home which was only a few miles from the. “Boy did I tell you to stand.” Bobby sat back down. “I won’t tell nobody so you won’t get in any trouble.” She completely unbuttoned her blouse revealing her big round tits. She wore no bra. “Now you gotta tell me you like this,” She said rubbing her tits. Matter of fact was he did like it. “Yessum but,” She interrupted with a crack of her whip. “But what?” He remained silent. “Now stand up boy!” He obeyed her like a dog. “Now strip butt naked,” She demanded whip in hand. “But ma’am. N was out of sight during the visit but asked me who it was and if I usually answer the door naked. I said I do even for girlscouts and Mormons, it's my property and I can do what I want and anything they see while soliciting us their fault, having said that it was another guy friend and I had to turn him away. He was pouty and crotchety after that because he doesn't like sharing either, that being the reason for that argument and forcing himself on me before. I was sure to remind him of that.