When I first met Glen we'd worked at the same office. I was used to coworkers flirting with me, but he was extremely forward."Look," I finally said, "... don't date co-workers, and I don't date married guys."Neither one was 100% true historically, but Glen didn't know any better. He was attractive enough, but it didn't seem worth the hassle of a workplace fling.A few months later he'd left the company for another job. That’s when the packages started. It was mostly flowers and expensive. She loosened her camisole type tank top enough that the front would gently open to see down her shirt, but not enough to show it all. She had to work up to that lol Well we had the best drinks that afternoon! We were feeling no pain as we got to the end of his shift.As he was about to leave he came over to our corner of the bar, where the ice drink machines were on one side so we had some privacy, because I was playing with those lovely peaches all day. I told him I wanted to thank him for a. With snake like speed Pamela reached forward and grabbed his cock and balls in her hand. "Do you want to keep these?" She spat twisting them painfully. Craig nodded frantically, at the same time shouting a muffled 'YES,' from behind the gag. "Then in future, when I give you an order you'll obey instantly. IS THAT CLEAR?" Another twist emphasised her words bringing a repeat of the earlier response from Craig. Satisfied, Pamela resumed her cross-legged position and once again stared at Craig. He. But ... first I need a shower ... NOW.I don’t know if the hotel has a bath ... or hot water. I walked westish on Peninsula Beach road. I took the pedestrian walkway up to Island Terrace. It’s noonish ... I’d slept myself out ... so I looked both ways ... twice.These folks drive on the left but at sea boats must obey right of way. And sailboats not under power have right of way ... as long as the sailboat isn’t stupid about it. Ships are clumsy and slow to stop.Island Terrace has a designated.