Then let out 15 to 20 more feet,” Robert instructed. “Then pull up the line and let it fall on the bottom of the boat. Don't loop the line around ...our fingers, wrist, or hand. You will get a bad burn or cut from the line if a fish is on your line.”We did as he instructed. While we were pulling our lines back in Cinnamon screamed. “I have a fish on my line!” she exclaimed. “Pull it in nice and steady,” Robert instructed.I continued to pull in my line as I watched Cinnamon. Soon Cinnamon had her. "Another titty shot for the nightly news."Hyde laughed. "Nice. How 'bout a lap dance," he said, pulling a massive hard cock from his pants.Psyche's blue eyes flared with fury. "I'm NOT a stripper any more," she raged inside.She spun and kicked, her leather boot connecting with the brute's jaw. Bones crunched. He bellowed in pain. Still spinning, she focused her mind and a shimmering mist manifested in the shape of a dagger in her hand. She plunged the weapon into Hyde's chest.When the blade. "Get on the bed, on your belly."Jack inspected the leather belt; it was short, a foot long. He had no idea what to do with the two shiny silver balls."They're magnetic," Kit informed as Jack tossed them up and down. "You pull them apart and use them on my nipple."The magnets were strong, powerful. Jack had difficulty pulling them apart. He laid them on her flat belly, where they snapped back together with a loud clack.Kit tweaked her nipple in preparation. "I'm ready, Master."Anticipation makes. As I stood there staring, forgetting why I had came through in the first place. I looked at her busty boobs floating above the water. It must of been cold as her nipples were hardening. My groin became active as I watched them harden further. My eyes started to move down her body, taking in every detail of her body. All the way to her feet and back up, stopping at her hidden gem. Underneath a layer of bubbles was the part of her I had dreamed about for the last few nights. My mind started to.