Once you are naked I want you to kneel on the bed facing the mirror and blow yourself a kiss.I felt incredibly stupid doing so but then again it was a...lot less embarrassing than I'd felt earlier. I knelt there I while and was wondering if I should go straight to the bathroom, the tape sprang to life at that point and told me to use the tube of soap that I'd find in the bathroom cabinet. "Now stop the tape and only switch it on after you have enjoyed your soak."So far so good and not too. He sees that too and my breath catches in my throat as he takes them in his hands, pinching them gently. Then is hand is on my ass, and SLAP he spanks my ass. It stings, but it's also erotic. I want him to stop and I want him to do it again.No: I want to ask him to stop, and I want him to do it again anyway.He slaps my ass again and again and again. Each spank unleashes a fresh wave of the sweetest agony, radiating out from my sore cheeks. Suddenly there's something hard and round and metal. They made their way up the grand staircase, taking the time to celebrate their attachment at intervals with intimate embrace.Sharon didn't care anymore whether she was Marcia with a penis or Mark with a vagina. It was just Marcia here and Marcia there, so sweet and understanding, so gentle and demanding. The former Ted passed away as though he had never been, as Marcia the Magnificent changed from Marcia/Marcia to Marcia/Mark by removing a pair of panties which also took away her gentitals. The. I was fairly deep into the plans when I felt the deck bobble. Instantly my attention switched. I turned the cockpit lighting from reading to shining out.That bobble came from the bow and a legitimate guest would have knocked on the hull and used the stern swim ladder. A swimmer would have dripped and there was no drip. Someone boarded from a dinghy or other mode of dry transportation. I had heard no motor. Someone aboard had evil intent. Cyn has set me up.Forty- eight feet is a long way to go.