As we spoke Rick slowly slipped down his dress. He was wearing a lace black and gold bra, matching suspenders and Brazilian briefs. It was my turn to ...asp. When Caroline asked what was wrong, I told her I had stomach ache. We consoled each other on our aches and pains. Rick was now kneeling between my knees and removing my cock form my boxers. Caroline let out a squeak and said it was. Stabbing headache. She sounded breathless. Ricks mouth was now around my cock. It felt so good. I tried to not. I'm just a guy, alone, heading north! I'm going to continue the passage north until you cave in and want to get back to dry land. If you really think you need to be back on land, we'll head to the nearest port although it may be quite a while before we reach it. We'll be heading into night after a bit and then you're welcome on deck as long as you want to be there. There's more Dramamine over there on the counter when you need it, but not for another three hours at least. The Scop patch won't. I won’t tell you about exercise. You’re likely to get plenty...”We paid the tab and parted on that note. Really would like to have him on board with the company.On the way home I am thinking about all this, and one of the things that shows up is that my balls start tightening in anticipation. Whatever my conscience and my good sense may say, my gonads are very happy with the arrangement.I hit the hands-free system on my car, dialed Haley. Haley’s still first – official wife and all that.“Hey,. Yvonne noted that the bedroom, far from being a chamber of horrors, was neat and tastefully decorated - the only give away of what deviancy that might take place there, was the coiled cord, leather shackles, and leather whips that were piled on the end of the bed.Yvonne climbed onto the bed, taking up the position that Peter directed, lying on her back with her legs spread apart and her arms stretched wide and above her head. She made no complaint nor offered any resistance as Peter securely.