” “Oh Emma, you’ll get me locked up, but it’s worth it you little slut!” Mr Longman put his right hand inside Emma’s top and squeezed her ...ittle boobs, making them pop up, above her bra. “Let me take my top off Sir.” Emma pulled her white hockey top over her head, which made her hair messy. Mr Longman took a deep breath as he ran his hands through her hair and then bent down and kissed her cheeky cleavage. He bit her boobs gently and then pulling her bra up, closed his lips around her. I looked around and found the pans, plates, and silverware. I decided to set the table before I started cooking. As I brought the plates to the table, I saw that the Mistresses had already seated themselves. I brought out the silverware and pancake syrup, and returned to the kitchen to cook the pancakes. I found I could reach everything even though my wrists were handcuffed together. After I made the pancakes, I fried the bacon. It was a little tricky to fry the bacon, being naked, but I. As he pulled it down, it peeled off like asecond skin. It was tight, it was supposed to be or it wouldn't havedone any good.He wished that the slimmer had a button hook and eye closure, but it hada cotton gusset instead. It was designed to be worn without panties. Theonly problem was that he also had trouble with his thighs and so he hadto wear control top pantyhose, which he pulled down next. He also wore apair of cotton panties. Technically he didn't need them, but everythingelse was so. Once I had my degree I studied and passed the ship engineer certification exam.I paid the engineer guild and they sent me up to Salvator station. A large yacht was docked and needed a new man. My rating was engineer third class and I reported aboard to the captain. He did not look happy to see me and sent me to the engineer. Lieutenant Dobbs was a sour asshole and started me off doing make shift work.He did give me a list each day and I followed it. A week and the owner Mr Michaels came aboard..