Did I forget something? God, I wish I knew why you left me like this. As the candles burn completely out, I hear you on the other side of the door. I ...hink I hear another voice but it is very hard to tell who is with you. The voice sounds soft compared to yours. Is it a woman? Why would you bring her here? Suddenly the door starts to open and a sliver of light is cast upon my naked body. You look in to the room to view the work you left behind. Cuffed and stuffed, just the way you like me. The. Then the boat rocked a bit and we looked over and the young guy from the office was stepping into the boat, he had been watching the show my wife was putting on from outside and already had his hard cock in his hand as he stepped in, he didn't say a word, just sat down stroking his cock while watching my wife, then Rick stretched out his legs straight and grabbed my wife's blonde hair and aimed his cock at her face while she sat back lower and looked up at him waiting, she glanced over at the. Her reality, her lust, her imagination and her sensuality were going to be expanded way beyond what she thought or even dreamed possible. Then there was the actual physical aspect of course underlying all the mental aspects. She would be taken from being an awkward slut to a deft whore who could serve even the highest in society with what she was learning. It was like a new career with thousands of possibilities.Her master had made her, though it didn't take much persuasion, invite her sister. He was now a broken man.“Captain, spread old ‘Stars ‘n’ Bars’ on the bed,” Sambo directed.The Captain, with less reluctance than with the previous commands, slowly dragged himself up off the floor. He waddled over to the bed, his pants still shackling his ankles. Then, as ordered, the Confederate officer spread the rebel flag over the bed.Sambo sat his naked and sweaty, fat, black ass back down in the easy chair.“Leasa, stand up, girl.”Leasa Edwards did as ordered by her new master.“Leasa,.