Could there be a killer on loose - a rogue master or, even worse, one of the staff? Maybe it was just as well that Alexa was out of the way. He wonder...d how she was coping on her own - would she come back or 'slip her collar' forever. Perhaps he was a fool to test her. Then again, he had been behaving totally out of character ever since he had seen her fighting for her life. Damn the girl - I can't think straight! He closed the report and stood up. Anyway, there was a new girl to break - a. You’re just too fucking sweet for words! Friendly, helpful, gregarious, eager to please, generous, funny, adorable, love! You take delight in my pleasure. You’re a voyeur. You’re a cucky at heart, too. Not in the chaste sense, thankfully. I would never even think to deny you such intimate delights. In fact, you seem to revel in sloppy seconds, lucky me. And I love how you’ve run this pub of yours! You were willing to sign a prenup, as I noted! Just like that! Just to get to marry me!“What I. Thankfully no response. Just to be sure I said it again barely audible, "Chelsea". She was still completely out. I stood there for a second, my eyes running over her tight little body. I could already feel the blood rushing to my dick. I decided since she was still out of it I would at least enjoy having the real thing here to look at. I pulled at the band of my gym shorts and let my half hard cock flop out into my hand. I just stood there looking at her for a couple of minutes slowly stroking. The lights in the tank were dim but they provide enough visibility to see the sea life constantly swirling throughout the tank. I turn my body towards yours and slip off my shoes. You do the same, watching me with a mixture of awe and amusement flitting across your features. You pull your shirt over your head, and it’s all I can do not to close the space between us and splay my fingers across your broad chest. I tug my shirt off and grin as I catch you watching me from the corner of your eye..