But to the submissive, lying on the bed, the tall, beautifully dressed woman was a dream fulfilled. Not that at this particular moment she could see h...r. Her eyes were covered in a black silk mask. She was wearing a black leather collar that forced her head up, cupping her chin. Her hands were cuffed together and a chain between them held them up above her breasts, fixed to a ring in the front of the collar. The sheer, black silk blouse she wore was buttoned to her neck but below the waist she. Same thing repeated for her left breast for good 10—15 minutes and then she would sit on the edge of her bed, sliding up to the headboard to lie on her back, with her legs raised in the air towards the ceiling to yank her silky panties. What a mother fucking tease!! Now ever so gently, she would bring her legs down to the bed but knees bent and spread quite wide for a spectacular view of her lovely pussy. She goes back to lick and moisten her finger but this time she slides it in the tiny crack. When her hand grasped the box, she pulled it free from her bag and opened it. She only had a few cigarettes left, but she stood anyway. She walked over to the sliding glass door and opened it. Stepping out onto the small patio, the cool morning air hit her like a smack in the face. She should have probably excused herself, but she needed to get away from him to clear her head before she began to think things she swore she would never do. He was just another client, and she had to remember that.. Apparently my doctor made this sailor's day as he was now sportinga...um...large... stupid grin - a grin that lasted the whole time the menunloaded his truck and probably well after he drove away and lost sightof the dock. I had to admit that Emily had the same affect on me when Ifirst met her, but now our past history put a damper on that.True to his word, Admiral Demmit and staff arrived dockside at 0745.The old man himself came below for an impromptu inspection - predictablyhe found several.