I thought I would just make my position clear. Don’t pretend like you didn’t enjoy the show yesterday.” Stordo shoots back. I didn’t really kn...w what to say. I was kind of stunned by how quickly he pushed back with that. We both sat there silently for a few moments before Stordo spoke again. “Have a goodnight Alex, I’ll see you at the show tomorrow” he smiles and pats me on the arm. He motions to Grimm who comes back over and walks me to my door. As my door closes the weight of the day hits me.. Presently Merie’s dad joined him.“She’s gone,” he said as he handed Brock an envelope.Brock feared the worst.“You don’t mean,” he said, leaving his thought unfinished.“No,” Sam said. “Not that. She just up and left. She wanted me to bring that to you.”Brock unsealed the envelope with shaking hands and read what Merie had written.Brock (it read),_I’m sorry but this is what I need to do. The last months have been terrible. Not just for me but for you, too. It hurts me to know that I’m causing you. Mike bring us a few beers from the ice box, will you?” As I slowly moved off the bed, my limbs sore with the effects of their act… I could see Jake removing some white ropes from the bag. I sat exhausted barely able to move, as he pulled my arms behind the chair and began to tie my wrists together. I was completely and helplessly exposed. Mike returned with the beers, picked up the camera and began to film the scene again. Jake, smiling at his work, finished the tying… and came around in. Jack found that his massive tits had a substantial heft tothem that gave them quite a bit of inertia when he or the ship moved.With each step, Jack found the mass on his chest was always a half stepbehind. Jack was compelled to abandon using the bulkheads for support.He decided to use his hand and arms to contain his swaying breasts. Thisresulted in Jack wildly stumbling about the stateroom, throwing hischest protuberances about in Tilt-A-Whirl fashion.As he passed the dresser, Jack stared into.