Mandy heard the motor revolutions slow, which meant they were nearing their destination. She decided to go up to the bridge and, as soon as she got on...deck she saw the semi-nude bodies of the women. It was always interesting to see what other females looked like, but she didn't want to get caught staring. She climbed the ladder to the bridge, where she could look out on the deck without it being so obvious. When she pushed open the door, she saw Mr. Jones and Bob standing close to the front. A couch and chair were set up in one corner of the room and on the other side of the room was a queen sized bed with a dressing table on one side of it and a tall chest of drawers was on the other side of the bed.Patty had a large wide screen TV mounted on the wall across from her bed and couch.It seemed like she was in the bathroom forever. When she finally came out she was wearing a low cut loose fitting pink cotton night gown that came down to just above her knees with a picture of Snow. I was told that grandfather and father had been book dealers and that the ladies also dealt in books, but only rare and very fine quality. They each had their own study and needed more space for their collections. They showed me their respective studies which were both pleasant comfortable rooms each with a computer humming gently on a desk. Apparently they did their dealing on the internet. They explained in some detail what they wanted and I told them that I could see no problems other than. We went everywhere together, he would but me everything from lingerie to skirts heels, oh my god the heels he would buy me, Jimmy’s, Maddens, Louie’s, If I liked it he’d buy it; providing I’d wear it during playtime and the sky was the limit. It became the most magical time of our life and our newfound relationship. We’d go to clubs, private parties and personal invites we’d have company over and they’d end up staying the night sometimes the weekend It was a fucking frenzy he couldn’t get.