At least, we thought so, am I right? Please say I am.”I reached my free hand around and lifted her chin so as I could see into her eyes, her lips ju...t inches away, God, but she was divine. She had so far, always acted so confident, taking the initiative but now I saw her lips tremble, an uncertain look on her face.“Darling, you don’t know how fired up you’ve got me, you get me into bed? I think I’ll be carrying you to bed in a little while, would you like that?”“Yes I would, now will you please. She would nod even if she didn’t like it at all.?Of course you did. And it may be much better. Think about it, while I’m away. Say cheese now.?Miss Westlake took four of five pictures with her phone. With each click Christine felt herself more and more degraded, as if she was an animal in the zoo. She tried to move her legs a little bit closer when the woman took a close-up shot of her pussy, but couldn’t move them even for an inch. Never in her life she was so restrained and so helpless. She. I’d settle for coffee and toast.A step and movement at the hatch.“Ah ... you’re awake,” he said.Two mugs of steaming coffee, one in each hand. How he managed to keep them level with the rocking and rolling his boat was doing I’ll never know. I’d been at sea or living aboard for 12 years and I know I couldn’t do it. At the very best I could fetch and carry half a mug and not spill it.“Naked or sweet?”“Brand?”“You never heard of it,” he said. “Black or cream and sugar?” he asked again.“Ah,” I. My normal workday was twelve to fourteen hours, but I found it very difficult to keep my mind off of Shela. Each night I would vary the way I exposed myself, but Shela caught on to the open blinds quickly and was following my script nicely. I made sure she got a chance for a good look each night. On Saturday I planned to surprise her at the fence, it would embarrass the hell out of her. After I thought it over, I almost backed out of the whole thing. It struck me that she wasn’t really hurting.