" What?" It's something you said earlier about my boyfriend, Don. You see, Don and I have our sexual fantasies just like any other couple. One of th...se fantasies is that Don likes the idea of me fucking other guys. Actually, he likes to watch when he can, or when he can't be there, he likes for me to tell him all the details afterward." You gotta be shittin' me!!! Big, hunky Don is a cuckold? Really?" I asked incredulously."Yep. At first, I thought it was kinda weird, but Don kept. Then, in a sudden act of defiance, he yanked the drawer out entirely andflipped it onto the floor. Julia's bras, panties, and nighties were in aheap, a bit of retribution for making him hand scrub her dirty panties.He sneered at the mess with satisfaction then began kicking at the heaprepeatedly, scattering it in all directions. Eric chuckled at theresults. It was like a bomb had gone off. Panties, bras and nighties wereeverywhere, even the lamps were decorated."Now you get to do some. But no longer. Instead of being 11 feet of keel plus two feet of wetted hull the new keel was four feet of keel plus the wetted hull. Andrea's boat now drew six feet of water. There were more places on the water they could go.The repairs meant that a large chunk of floor had to be removed and a pretty good sized piece of aluminum machined to fit where the old keel bolted through the hull. The contact with the bottom didn't break the bolts ... it pulled them out ... nuts, washers and a chunk of. ? Yeah, right.?Come! Wash! Get clean! Time to fuck! Tomorrow’s another day. You’ll spend an hour in the sun; some time walking the circuit and a lot of fucking. I want my fill of you before I return you to your masters.?I hobbled to the bath area. Open. No privacy. Purposely. I washed, douched my vagina, took an enema, douched my bowel thoroughly and hobbled back to master engrossed in watching the video of me getting my nipples pierced. The screams brought back horrible memories..