She decided it was the latter, until proven otherwise. She liked this girl."Let's go to my studio. I have some new stuff I am trying out, and you can ...e my guinea pig. You help me out, and I will let you have some basics in return. Sound good?" What do you mean?" I design most of the clothes I sell. Swimsuits, dresses, suits, casuals, and," Jen continued in a stage whisper, "intimate. I come up with new ideas of how things should fit. I engineer new clothes designs." How fascinating," replied. She smiled behind her breathing mask. Then it grabbed her other wrist too. How cute, what a tame fellow this was. She stopped smiling when it swam over her head to get behind her, pulling her arms up and back, and took hold of her legs as well. She struggled as it pulled her down into the seaweed.She felt tiny legs skittering over her skin and watched as a pair of crabs easily snatched both pieces of her bikini away and made off with them. An eel swam towards her helpless naked form. A rush of. . okay?" Better than okay," she announced with a devilish grin. "Josh and I hada long talk, for starters. I told him that sex with you is about asmuch fun as steaming vegetables. And that your barely-there dick isjust a joke. You little pea pod." She chuckled. "That's what I toldhim it reminds me off."She had other grievances and they came out in an angry torrent. Myquick finishing time in bed. The way I obsessed over her breasts, ahabit she compared to a baby suckling. My general. The girl and I stood beside the high bed, looked at him and then at each other. "Perhaps," she sighed, "you will have to be his substitute. Can you do that? Do his duties?"She smiled and licked her lips as her hand came to fondle my bulging groin."I can but try," I whispered back as I set to unlacing her bodice."He would not allow me to bring any of my maids with me," she said as she wiggled under my eager hands."Such a pity," I told her as I bent to kiss the tiny nipples of her warm, plump.