Its fine, I can work around it. No, please untie it. I also dont want to get any tan lines. I grabbed the strings in each hand and slowly untied the ...not, putting the loose ends on the ground next to her. I finished with her back when she asked, My legs too? Would you mind? Of course not, I dont mind. I said, thinking actually I would love it. I rubbed sun screen into the skin on the back of her legs starting at her feet and moving up to the back of her thighs. April reached her hands back. Returning to the cockpit, I told Jenni to turn to port, so we tacked, then bore away until the wind was on our starboard quarter. I eased the sheets until I was satisfied with the set of the sails and gave Jenni a course that was a little east of south, and told her that as the weather seemed to be deteriorating I was going to head South to the Orwell and shelter. She nodded."How are you doing?" I asked."I'm okay. Enjoying it, actually. There's no danger, is there?" At the moment, if we keep a. Theyordered me to get the quick secures from the equipment case, so I could befastened to the cross by the collar and cuffs I was wearing. The restraintthings I had been wearing all night since the Bloody Valentine show. The showwhere She had carved Her initials into my breasts with a razor blade I hadcleaned off myself. It was after that supremely erotic spectacle thatthey had asked me to be The Master's entry into the Rose Red Contest- The Master/slavecombo with the reddest backside wins a. There I was with my face pressed against the cool texture of the wall. I could feel her breath against my ear. I didn't know Susan could be so aggressive, and I liked it, a lot.Suddenly I felt her other hand on my leg, sliding up my thigh, working its way past the hem of my dress. It inched its way up and around to the front, tracing the edge of my panties. At that moment there wasn't anything more that I wanted than to feel her touch on my pussy. I was thankful that she didn't make me wait, as.