Wrapping myself in a towel, I walked into Viviana's room. She was asleep in bed, on her side. She looked simpler and less stuck up and I wasn't sure i... that was because she was sleeping or because I was feeling more confident around her.I dropped my towel and climbed into bed behind her, spooning her full ass. She had a loose shirt on and nothing else. I lifted her shirt up and began to kiss her back while cupping her large breasts. She moaned slightly and began to undulate underneath my. Not forty minutes later a Coastie smuggling interceptor laid a line of machine gun bullets before the bow of the boat. The one that had been using my place for target practice. I wandered down to the beach and yelled out, "Don't kill the bastards yet! They haven't paid to have the bullet holes in my house fixed!" I got a wave and watched some guys get handcuffed. I wrote down the full boat registration number when I got back to the house. I called the fish market that had helped me out and told. He laughed and gave his cock a small rub on the outside of his pants before getting up. He said he was going to try to take care of it and that I should do the same, that it was no use walking around the house with boners, especially with Tom around. This was my chance and I pounced, saying that I had stolen a porn disc from Tom’s room and I was pretty sure the girls were young, tight and wet. He seemed interested and came back, pulling my computer chair around towards the tv, and watched as I. .." I tried to form the words but they just wouldn't come out. "Were you looking for Mistress Andrea?" asked the smooth voice again. "Yes I was. A friend..." I tried to explain where I got the number but was interrupted again. "We were expecting your call" stated the voice again.Had my friend told them about me or were they psychic. She spoke again "When would you like to come in and meet with the Mistress?" I thumbed through my calendar and asked about Wednesday. "The Mistress has an opening.