On her insistence I said OK and went to my friends place.As usual my friend and her sister went to his room and the both of us were sitting together d...scussing my problem. Due to my being upset she was sitting next to me and on seeing me so upset she started to hug me. She was wearing a T Shirt and a salwar. On hugging her I realised that she was not wearing any Bra and as my hand moved along her back, it slipped down and I realised she was not wearing any underwear either. This I realised. I then hear the clicking of handcuffs and padlocks. Amber is being tied down now. I don't feel her in front of me but I assume she is hogtied in front of me. I am facing forward, so I imagine she is between the front seat and me. I hear the truck start up and start to move. I struggle to keep my balance. Not knowing what way you are about to turn or speed up or slow down you don't have the time to react to the motion. I hear Amber making noises into her gag. I can tell now she is face down in. “It makes for good repeat business,” he paused, “now, you have a time in mind?”“Tomorrow afternoon, between three and half four?”“Perfect, I had to cancel a booking this morning, you will save my bacon as they say.”Laura had fantasized about the exotic accent that next morning as she sat in Michael’s salon and let him go to work on her hair.“I want to look twenty years younger,” she had told him.“And here was I thinking it was going to be a miserable day,” he fluffed out her hair, “my job has. But that's usually only a couple years at tops and back to at least 3 at sea. I certainly wouldn't want that kind of life for you to put up with."She cuddled close as we sat on the couch, pressing her sexy body and tits tight against me. "Well, then, sailor boy. How about keeping me constantly informed where you are. When you get shore duty, I'll come to you and we can just shack up for your duration there. I know plenty of people around in news and magazines and won't ever have a problem.