“There’s my boyfriend,” she said to me, giving me a hug. “My real boyfriend wasn’t amused.”“Sorry about that. I’ve had a few faux girl...riends for publicity. I assumed you were looking to use me for the publicity,” I said, and then blushed. “That just made me sound conceited. ‘I was just trying to help’ is what I meant to say.”“The show’s producers loved it. You might have guessed that when they offered you a role.”“I thought it was a quick cameo. I didn’t plan to be in the final six. Keith popped for lunch, telling us it was his turn.On the way back to the house, we stopped at Tahquamenon Falls. We hiked to the falls so we could get some pictures. It was another nice day with temperatures above freezing. When we were near the lake, a brisk breeze made it colder, but we were dressed for it.I bought dinner on the way home. We stopped in one of the small towns with a restaurant overlooking Lake Superior.It was dark by the time we got to the house. We decided to build a fire,. The more turned on she gets the more adventurous she gets, the perfect time to suggest a little light bondage!She readily agreed knowing this would lead to multiple orgasms! I slipped a blindfold into place making sure she couldn’t see and tied her hands behind her with the belt from her robe. Then stepped back to enjoy my handiwork. There is nothing more arousing than a gorgeous woman naked and completely vulnerable.While she waited, wondering what was coming next, I silently made my way to. Jacob plunged deep, feeling with his outstretched hands for any sign of his bride, and then rose to the surface. He looked about in the blackness and called out for Millie, but the howling wind drowned out any reply. He took a deep breath to dive and look for her again, when a hand grabbed his shoulder. He whirled about and saw the Frenchman. ‘Millie’s skirts will drag her down!’ he called out desperately. Lafleur shook his head and pointed behind Jacob, to the rock that had smashed the bateau.