? There is noway I can get my clothes off in the remaining time.? As soon as they are off, he throws them tosomeone else and says they can lock up my ...allet and keys, and put the clothesin the garbage.? With that, 2 people grab my arms, and quickly cuff thembehind me, telling me that I won't need to use them.? Then they bring out an adult diaper and putit on me with my cock tucked tightly between my legs.? Then they tie my legs together from my hipsto my feet.? I try to ask what they havein. (They only served a half bottle to Brandi; Guy, the pilot, had to make do with Perrier.) According to the girls, the smoked trout was the world’s finest.That was followed by a roast fillet of beef, Wellington, that the girls had roasted on board. Ann did the honors, slicing the beef at the table and serving it on a Périgord sauce that Brandi pronounced to be the finest meal she had ever eaten in her life. That was followed by a salad and then a dessert of crème caramèl. Oh, yeah ... The entrée. It has become all about romance for him. For me, it's about excitement, doing something daring. The other thing is that I've learned that I'm not a one-man woman. I need variety and stimulation in my life. So here I am."I hadn't gotten a full view of her naked body until now. Her breasts were full and somewhat pear-shaped. Her nipples were pointy surrounded by pinkish areolae. She was almost fully shaved except for a small heart shaped bush above her slit. She was gorgeous to look at.The bottle. ’ she said, her voice muffled by his body. Kit burst out laughing. She looked up at him, frowning in mock insult and poked him in the ribs. ‘He was being completely unreasonable!’ Kit grinned down at her. ‘And I’m sure you were the embodiment of rational thought, Le.’ She looked a little sheepish, her eyes dropping, but poked him in the ribs again, harder this time. Kit flinched at the sensation, but some part of him wanted her to put her cool fingers back on his chest, to touch him in anyway.