I thought and said ?I guess the clothespin pain was the worst but having to lick a guy’s feet was by far the worst humiliation.?She said ?What are y...ur emotions now when you think back to licking his feet?? My wife was enjoying my discomfort at this but I was okay with that. I figured I’d not hold back my emotions since they would give her some more enjoyment.I said ?When I think back to that I feel like I am dirt under his foot and I could even taste his foot even now. It was awful.?She. The English tutors she’d had since childhood prepped her well and the year she’d spent as an exchange student in Colorado for her second year of high school had perfected her English. She had a little bit of a persistent Spanish accent but it wasn’t enough to impair her fluency. Sometimes I thought I detected a slight French intonation as well.I moved a little closer to her on the sofa in her cottage. The family compound was a large one, not surprising given her father’s business and place in. When I got home from school Mommy told me it would be a couple hours before dad would get home. Which gave her time to teach me about bondage, well not everything? She told me how I would undress her, fold her clothing nicely, and then tie her to their bed. She then told me the next time daddy was gone we actually do it. I squealed and pointed to my crotch. “Oh my god mommy, I cannot wait! Look how hard my cock is.” She ran her hand across my jeans and suggested, “Take them off baby; we have. Nude, their wrestling matches more than once turned to sex play, and more than one participant ended up with a faceful or a mouthful of cum. Laughing and happy, it should be added. When Amélie joined their frolics the wrestling became foreplay.Later, there were more serious encounters. Some of the sailors in Captain Beauchamp’s crew needed instruction on who was boss and, more importantly, who was the defender of the young woman, Amélie, aboard Black Weasel. Only certain persons were permitted.