”I made small talk for a few minutes then left them to talk about finance, Fendi handbags and this weekend’s Chelsea /Bayern euro final.As I close... my Boss’s door, I saw Louise immersed in conversation and my boss, not for the first time, glance at me discretely. I ran a tight department but I sometimes wondered if my boss had recruited me as chocolate eye candy. Not that it bothered me. She was sexy in a headteacher/librarian kind of way. She was also a saucy minx. Last October, her smart. "I know sweetie, I know." She stepped up close and put her arms around my neck, pressing her small body against me. "Lilly and I are hurting too. And not just because of what happened with Izzy."I hugged her tightly to me. "I never for a moment thought you'd believe that I only loved you girls as a group. Because I don't, you know; I love you individually, I always have. I guess I've done a lousy job of letting you know that, and I see now how leaving the way I did would only reinforce that. She asked if I needed to go back. I smiled and said no, if things changed I would make it up to her. She smiled and we boarded the yacht. The crew would only be the captain along with two crewmates to run the yacht, the last member was everything else; cook, maid, bartender, etc. Oh they all happened to be female and very Bi-sexual. I knew that Monica had experimented with it and had said she enjoyed it. So the duty uniform once out at sea was naked with appropriate sunscreen!Later that day. Releasing your hair, I let you eat, struggling for balance as you blindly search your plate with your mouth. It's enough to distract me from my own meal, as I watch, and I finish my salad slowly, watching and listening to you struggling with yours all the while. When I'm done, I push my chair back so I can watch you finish. You've been as careful as you can, as neat as possible - but blindfolded and bound, you could scarcely avoid making some mess. Impressed as I am with how little.