The people who oversaw the fleet's operations took their responsibilities very seriously, and hired men like Paul to watch over the ships like sheepdo...s to a flock of sheep. If you could imagine a flock where the sheepdogs outnumbered the sheep, that is.Paul had spotted something tangled near the nacelle for one of the forward bow thrusters and had put on his 'duck boots' as he liked to call the suit, to do a closer inspection. It was really a pair of rubber waders embedded in an inflated. "Yes,Mistress," he replied, again with another curtsey. But his eyes werelocked on the wispy panties she held in front of her.She sidled up to him and whispered into his ear. "But you can't, canyou. You have to wear diapers, and only diapers. Little baby diapers. Baby diapers for the sissy baby. Too much of a sissy baby to wear biggirl panties." She laughed as she moved away from him. That electriccurrent running through him seemed to be centered directly at the rootof his cock right. We thought that since we had walked that far we might as well sit by the water and get some sun on our legs. The boys were having a good time and keeping a close eye on us. One of them said that we could join them. We told them that we could not as we did not bring suits. He replied that they dont care, that they would remove their suits to make feel more at home. With that they moved over to us and started small talk. One of the boys said they would like to see us naked, they all giggled. They. Makes me gooey inside, knowing my heart’s so full of love there’s no room for mercy—nary a wisp.“So… no gag. Means my beautiful boy’s got to hold that wonderful strawberry between his teeth no matter what Mistress does to him. And she told you what happens if you put so much as an itty bitty tooth mark on it, didn’t she? That’s right. She did. Mistress laid down the where, the with what, and the how many, didn’t she?“Mmm, it smells yummy. I have a confession. Temptation got the better of me,.