Or so I thought.Amelia stood up and put her hands on my shoulders, pushing me down.“K, lay down on your back on the sand, hands behind your head,”...she said. “Now spread your legs apart. Wider. There, that’s it.”Amelia cupped by sack and rolled my balls around in her hand. Her other hand grabbed the base of the butt plug and rotated it. And at that moment, I realized what was going to happen.“You haven’t removed the cage yet!” I said, alarmed.“Of course not,” Amelia said with a shrug. “Do I look. I'm having a party in my panties this weekend and I want you to come. It will just be the two of us. All you have to bring for me is your big one. I like to wear panties, thongs, g-strings, bras and stockings for a man and make it hard for him to resist me. If you're interested, leave your name and number."The next day, I had 53 messages in my box from men wanting me to wear sexy little things for them. I felt just like a lucky girl feels when she knows she is going to get some hard cock. It. But I looked for the support but there wasn’t anything there, I shuddered but quickly left the attic pushing the latch hard. I tried reasoning with myself and I must have just managed to stop myself that all nothing weird, just get the packing done and get a drink. I liked my own advice, it only took one hour to pack, repack and pack again before I was satisfied with the holiday wardrobe. Large vodka was going down smooth, everything was packed. I leaned over to the shelf and retrieved my. The breakfast was just coming off the stove, and going onto plates. Sean pitched in, and got out silver and glasses, poured juice, and spread mats at the counter. The girls were pleased to have the help, for before now, Sean would not have thought to help out, like that."We'd like to go to the boat with you, Sean. Maybe we can help. We'll, at least, stay out of the way. We'd like to spend some time there, to remember Daddy, before we finally let him go. That week-end we spent aboard, with him,.