"After a thorough shower, we got dressed and went to the marina.After a good breakfast we made a little stroll through the small old town before we co...tinued our trip. Frank had just disappeared once in a small lingerie boutique and came back with a small package. The wind had settled, so we were slow.Frank and I sat back in the cockpit and talked about the past 2 days.Frank had only a bathing suit, on which now a thick bump had arisen, which could not be overlooked. I had a shorts and could. " Take your choice, Ash," Tommy said. "Tonight, or both Saturday and Monday." Sunday was already her day. So was Tuesday. If she agreed, she'd be doing dishes for four days in a row."Okay. I'll do them Saturday and Monday. But just wait until you want something from me." Even as she said it, Ashley knew she was dreaming. When Tommy wanted something from her, he'd talk her out of it.But, even though she'd have to be Cinderella for the rest of the week, she was a princess that night. She was. ”Donna went silent immediately, but she still moaned from the pain, especially when the small clamps on her inner lips were touched.She saw Ninon produce a rope, and as she cried new tears, she saw the rope being attached to the small clamps in a similar was as with the outer clamps. This time the rope went above her ass cheeks.As Ninon slowly tightened the rope, thus stretching also her inner lips outward, she comforted Donna softly; “You’re doing great. Just keep silent and endure this with. "They're all girls. Santa is a girl. I'm agirl. But you're not."Greg frowned. "First you introduce me to a Santa that belongs ina calendar. Then you turn me into an elf. And now you want toturn me into a girl elf?"Anya nodded, eyes wide open pleadingly. "Please, Greg. Somuch depends on it!"Greg stared into those gorgeous eyes, and knew he was doomed.There was no use in fighting Anya on this one. Not if she wasgoing to use the eyes. "Okay," he muttered. "Okay. I'll do it." Hetrudged.