You know if I was her husband, I'd never let that go to waste."I laughed sheepishly. "She's not my wife but I certainly don't." I know that's right."W... talked about golf for the rest of the ride which suited me just fine.The rest of the day passed relatively uneventfully unless you count the texts Claire and Diane sent. Claire sent a pic with her rubbing a golf ball on her pussy and some pics of her in and out of her bra. Diane sent a summons to join her in the bathroom.I found her wiping her. Parking the car, we tossed our refuse in the trash can. We would sip on our drinks as we took the tour at our own pace. The lot had about half a dozen cars and one RV in it, with a few people fishing at the tip of the island. A light crowd in the middle of a workday, I imagined. ‘What first, the sub or the surface ship?’ ‘The sub looks like it has been restored more than the ship. There are more areas that people shouldn’t be on the ship, so let’s start there.’ I walked up beside the gangplank. I asked Maria, “Does your Master have your full attention now, Slave?” She assured me, “Yes, Master, yes!” I let her down and she collapsed in a sobbing heap on the floor. “Stay here, slave, I will be back in a few minutes.” I quickly went to another part of my house and began filling a large bath with warm water. I added some bubble bath crystals, then hurried back to peek in the door at Maria. So far as I could tell she hadn’t budged an inch. I stayed outside the door another five minutes,. “Here goes nothing Misty.” She slung her bag over her shoulder and climbed from the car, opening the rear door, and collecting a series of ring binders and various folders that contained her marking for the evening.She was almost certain that pervy Hopkins would have seen her pull up, but she reasoned that if she was quick, she might just make it to the external staircase that led to her flat, before he could catch her.She made good progress along the path only to stumble on the first rung and.