I unfastened the buttons to my shirt. Her probative hand teased my nipples and then she pushed her hand in past the waistband of my Bermuda shorts, fe...ling for my man tool.My shorts soon found their way to the floor, as did my bikini brief underwear. I stood up and pulled her up and off the couch. We stood and kissed some more, as my cock pressed in against her. She slipped down to her knees and proceeded to give me the best-ever blow job, working her tongue up and down the back side of my. She then produced a double-ended penis gag and locked our facestogether for the rest of the evening."The rest of the evening" proved to be several more hours. Many ofMistresses acquaintances from the club came by and played with Chloeand I. We got spanked and flogged, Chloe got her nipples clamped andattached to her collar, we got our crotches fondled and even gotcovered with kisses by someone's slave. Finally Mistress released usand ushered us to the car with our now reconnected tow chain.. " "It'll be ok you'll be with me and he'll not give you any hassle, anywayIt will be a good way for him to say sorry, and you would like to gowith me, wouldn't you," I said reaching out and clasping the top of hishand. "Eh well yes, ok , when?" "Two weeks today," I repeated. "Can't I see you before that?" he asked eagerly, this time it was myturn to stutter."Well eh I'm not sure." "What about next Saturday night there's a disco at the town hall." "Eh well I don't know," I said."Go on I've. The boat rocked precariously, making even coils of rope slide across the deck. They spent half an hour tying down what they could.“I spotted a house up on da hill as we came in,” Stone shouted. “We should go up der an’ see if we can find shelter.”They jumped over and waded to shore, clambered up the rocks and climbed to the house. When they drew near they saw it was of the old Viking style, made of stone and built into the hill.“No one lives ‘ere,” said Stone.“‘ow ya know?” asked Sky.“No truck,.