"Miss Frost, did you put your son on track twenty-eight?" Yes, I think so," she countered coldly as if the man was insulting her intelligence."Do you ...ave your evacuee papers with you?" Yes, right here," she reached into her purse and pulled them out for the surly man."You put him on the train on track twenty-six," he pointed it out to her."What do you mean?" Captain Mills asked crossly."I just have a hunch that Miss Frost put him on the wrong train, sir," the man said as politely as he could.. I went and sat on his lap and gave him another kiss."Soooo... Go get changed and let's go to that hot tub I was telling you about," I said excitedly."Ok princess," he said giving me one more kiss before standing and heading to the bedroom to change. He came back out in his swim trunks carrying a couple of towels. We took our bottle of wine and headed down to the hot tub. We entered and there was a couple already in the tub enjoying the view. I was a little disappointed because I was really. They told me that they were going to remove the gag but if I uttered one sound more than they wanted to hear, they would cut my tongue out. Cunt 1 said she had seen it done and it wasn’t pretty. They ripped off the duct tape, and yanked the gag out. I tried to move my mouth to get the circulation back. My legs were being untied, and Bo had pulled his cock from my ass as the juices ran down my legs even more. They turned me over onto my back. They retied my legs as they hung over the end. In the limo on the way to the jet, Kristy brought up an interesting topic, she had a hell of a good idea. She said that she had seen my failed attempts at dating, too often I would have to stand a date up a potential date because of something coming up at work. I agreed that that this was a problem, but told Kristy that I wasn't really looking for a relationship with anyone quite yet either. Now, Kristy and I had gotten fairly close over the last six months and were comfortable joking and using.