.Becca or Emma?" Jamie asked."Emma, believe it or not," Stuart laughed. "Yes, the same Emma whospends all day nowadays wearing very serious skirt suit... and only wearstights that are a shade of black." You know," Jamie teased, "if you DID want to try on some of the tightsI bring home tomorrow, I wouldn't object..." Get some sleep, babe," Stuart ordered, making Jamie giggle as sherolled over. Like Nikki, she had her worries, but she knew that she'dalways have the support of the person she loved,. There were two small diesel generators to charge the batteries in case a storm took out our mast, or our solar systems failed. One generator can do the job by itself, but I always try to have redundant systems where safety could be an issue. If we needed motor propulsion, we had two electric motors in sealed pods below the stern. The pods could rotate 360 degrees, so they contributed to maneuverability. We also had an electric bow thruster to shove the bow away from a dock if we had to leave in. She is beaming, radiant, and glowing. I roll her off me and over to the side. I roll myself atop her, but she catches my motion and rolls me instead. I land on my stomach, caught with my arms behind my back, wrists firmly in her grasp. I feel some rough twine wrap hastily around my wrists, tied then lashed together. She has me bound. She laughs as she rocks on my back pushing my crotch into the dirt with her hands at the small of my back. She slaps my ass hard with an open palm, then parts my. "No! Everything's fine. It's nothing." Nothing, huh?" He stuck out one hip and put his hand on it - somethingI'd never seen him do before - and raised an eyebrow. Anything thatdrew attention to his killer hips was sexy, but all I could think aboutwas how he was lifting the wrong eyebrow. Suddenly all those stupidemotions flooded back into me."I... um..." I was at a loss for words. I had fucked up big time. Heseemed upset. Did he know? He must have realized something was amiss.How could he have.