A. and retain her Company House, car, and servants. Her delight was palpable until she read the terms."This is slavery! You can't expect me to sign th...s!"You are absolutely correct. You will do anything and everything I or my designates tell you to do. Your only task is to keep me happy. If you choose not to sign, you know the terms.I could see her wrestling with the options. I tried to see it as she would, prostitution or destitution. Not an easy choice if you have pride. And Margaret had. It was 16 feet deep in an area that was notorious for strong ocean tides and sharks. We had a system whereby one of us would dive down and relieve the guy working on the clam. The relieved would rise up and help the third guy scan for sharks. The third guy would dive down and relieve the clam worker, etc.I was busy hacking at the coral around the clam with my 8 inch divers knife when I got the bump on the shoulder that would be my relief. I thought to myself that it was too early and put it off. We lean into each other again and start kissing, this time with passion. My hands come up around her shoulders to pull her closer still while her hands are rubbing my sides at my waist. I start to move my lips to her cheeks and then to her ear where now it's my turn to slide my tongue along the bottom of her earlobe. She shivers and moans softly at the same time. I continue my light kisses down her neck to her shoulder where I gently bite her, she comes unglued at that, as she moans even louder. Just then, I heard a knock at the back door. To my surprise, it was LeeAnne. "Sorry to barge over here, but just wanted to apologize in person," she said. I invited her inside, and offered her a drink. "My k**s won't be back for at least and hour or so," she explained. She looked sexy wearing a very sheer white button front blouse, very tight white exercise shorts, red high heel strap sandals, and I could see her white bra and hip hugger panties clearly under her outfit. We talked for a while.