’ Payne said, ‘He is acting irrationally, and he will not talk to me. He has been under a great deal of stress, and he needs to be under a doctor�...�s care.’ Fiona laughed, and asked, ‘Do you have a ‘particular type of doctor,’ in mind?’ Payne said, ‘My first choice would be a doctor, with a ‘horsewhip.’ My second choice would be a doctor with a ‘straitjacket.’ I need to talk to that twerp of mine. No, let me change that statement. I need that twerp of mine to listen to me. I need to get it. " I give her a push to send her following the light bearer.I take Alys' hand and follow Diana."I am sure we will be fine Alys. Just remember these are no brutes. So keep your manner." It is an inane thing to say but I want to keep her calm before she has another melt down here in the tunnels."So you know our names." I say, trying to make conversation. "I am Nosis, this is Alys and the one with the temper is Diana." "What are your names?" I'm Elmer." Says the man with the light. He seems to be. The last crew member was too horny to wait. He was jerking off as his fellow crew member took his blow job. Both came at the same time and both shot their cum in her face and on her pretty, perky tits. She was covered with French cum. She was smiling with happiness.I found some cloth to dampen and wiped her off. I still loved her so much. Maybe even more now. It was time for them to sail. I had taken leave for a week and would fly to Marseille to meet her. I said my goodbyes and I knew she. Hmmmm, red was the perfect choice for tonight. I smile at myself a few more minutes before I pull my wig off and begin my nightly process of reverting to the good girl. Tuesday nightI check myself in the mirror one more time, fluffing my curls, wiping away a smidge of red lipstick that wandered outside the lines. Perfect. I lay down on the bed on my side, facing the door, scissoring my legs. He will be here any minute. The all-too-familiar butterflies flutter in my tummy. I allowed myself to.