”“I suppose because we could.”“Because you knew I couldn’t call you on it,” I replied.“Exactly! It was Kara’s idea, by the way.”“O... course it was!”“You have to admit Jodie was precisely your type, and exactly the kind of girl you would take to bed in a heartbeat.”“Yes, I admit that, but given the rules, I can’t even contemplate ‘spur-of-the-moment’ trysts. And you know what? That’s a good thing.”“You do know she’s going to call you at some point. She may not have flirted directly, but asking. Shall we try that? Nothing kinky, you understand, just a little means of controlling you better so you have a bigger climax.Good. I've got some handy rope here, blue nylon, so before we begin I'm just going to tie you up. There. That isn't too bad, is it? It doesn't hurt, does it? It just means you have to obey my rules now. Oh my word, I think there's a bulge in your pants already – you get easily turned on, don't you? I like it.Now, back to business. You just sit in that chair, your hands. She was finally on her own; free to call her own shots. Funny thing, though, she was only away from her family for a few months, and she had bouts of homesickness that she kept to herself. Now she was happily anticipating her younger sister’s visit. Finally, she caught a glimpse of Amy walking towards baggage claim. She was surprised how much older Amy looked in just a few months’ time. At 13, she still had her innocent, young girl features, but Emma could see how much shapelier her little. .. not nearly enough for my happiness. But clear it we did, and then we were heading to pass the west cardinal buoy marking the shallows off Harwich. At the North Shelf buoy, we were able to head south.Steve and Phil dropped the mainsail, lashed it to the boom, and used the boom as a crane, to hoist the dinghy aboard – the mainsheet to the transom and the main halyard to the bows of the little boat. I was fascinated. Almost before I knew what they were doing, the boat was aboard and upside down.