It took some digesting. I couldn't see the logic in what she was doing, but she was going to do it anyway. I didn't know whether I believed her about ...he sex aspect, but strangely her protestations made her actions less aggravating; more acceptable somehow. It remained that she was still belittling the seriousness of Derek's attempt on my life."Ann, you do what you believe to be right. You don't need to justify what you do to me." But Allan, don't you see? That's exactly what I must do. I. The shipwas not a large one and the other passengers were good company. During theday we swam, sunbathed, played deck games and just lounged about with everyoneelse; but at night my Mistress and I retired early to our cabin, where shemade me strip naked and submit to tight bondage (she used the chairs, tablesand other furniture very imaginatively!). Of course, I also spent considerableperiods with my face between her legs and my tongue working hard on her clitto give her the pleasure she. "Right, get your skinny ass over here."She sat on the sofa in nothing but stockings and heels. Her heavy, round,brown breasts hung not too low above wide hips. Her skin had a vague sheenof perspiration on it. Her dark hair, pinned up before, now hung in soft,loose waves about her shoulders, but her face was stern."Come over here and lie over my knees."I approached, my whole body trembling, and slowly lowered myself into placeon her lap."Now take your panties down, you naughty boy."Hooking my. “I’m talking about real trouble. I had a lot of it early on and again right before I decided it was time to leave LA for good. Eventually, I developed my creep radar and, when there was real trouble brewing with a guy I was fucking, I could always find another guy to help me out of it because he wanted to fuck me and hadn’t yet.”Sarah frowned. “So, why did you leave LA?”Kiki lowered her head for a moment. “I ended up in a situation with a guy where getting me away from him would have been more.