’ ‘Is that what it was?’ I asked playing dumb. ‘I heard what that woman said earlier. I wasn’t asleep. I know that somehow you touch women a...d they orgasm. I want to know how. I know that’s what just happened. She came, and damn hard too.’ ‘I didn’t do anything.’ I answered honestly. ‘I don’t believe that. Tell me, can you really see what they’re thinking and see in their minds?’ ‘Our minds. I see and experience it every bit as much as they do.’ I answered quietly. ‘Damn! Do you…You know, come. I was hoping I could make her come at least once this first time that we were together – and was counting on having my skills as a lover at their peak on this special occasion. In the interest of saving time later in this narrative, let me mention some of those skills here: an ability to refrain from coming for long periods of time, a limited ability to come without ejaculating, which allows me to remain hard, and a limited ability to remain hard even after ejaculating so much that my balls are. If I were you I would co-operate or you’ll end up dead. OK?’ ‘Y-yes, I get it. B-but what happened? How’d you do this to me?’ ‘Don’t worry about it and don’t say anything to anyone or we’ll kill you — just do everything your told and we’ll change you back when you’ve paid off your debt. Start by taking off those clothes and putting this on.’ He pulled a box out from under the seat and passed it to his captive. ‘From now on, we’ll call you Tamara. That’s your name.’ She opened the box and saw a. . he was every girls dream. Times like these, I hated that he was my cousin. If we weren't related, he would be my perfect man. I shook these feelings out of my head, and continued to act like nothing was going on. Once we got on the boat and caught our bait, we found our place in the harbor and anchored. It was a pretty normal day of fishing. We joked around, caught some mackerel, and a sting ray or two, (we don't like catching those because they will swallow your hook.)I was sitting on the.