You sit opposite him avidly reading nothing. A stocking clad foot slips out of your shoe and brushes his shin. You look up. No reaction. Your foot goe... higher. He smiles.You finish the nothing article, your foot still engaged.“Do you like to take risks, follow impulses, live life for the minute?” he asks“Today, yes.”“I need to pack, will you help me? We have two hours until I must check out.”Your foot slips back into the shoe and you stand.“I’d be delighted.”You both go upstairs to the first. Fuck ... Fuck ... Fuck.“Follow me,” I said, wondering if I had sounded as exasperated as I felt. “Note to self: stop saving female captives or let them find their own way home without bringing them aboard again,” I thought as I walked into my stateroom.I held the door for her out of habit, motioning to one of the chairs. Beverly and Agatha joined us.“I apologize for being such a problem. It’s just that...” she sighed.“It’s just that you are from a wealthy or highborn family,” I finished for. "Well I know you were saying Don had to go out of town this past weekend, and I thought this would be the perfect time to take you shopping! You know, get something to spice up your evening when he gets back." Her eyes lit up as she added, "Maybe even some fun pointers I could give you to try with him."Sarah hesitated. "I- I don't know. Don isn't into as much as--"Jolene winked and waved her hand in front of her. "Oh don't worry about that sweetie. I've got all kinds of things you could try.. You see Master, I had steeled myself for the inevitable; my release. I settled the kids for bed and made myself a mudslide. As the cool liquidslid down my throat I thought of you and cried. I love you with all my heartMaster, as I am sure you know. I finished my drink and looked at my toy baglying next to the desk. I almost opened it and pulled out the lock and thegag but did not. I decided on a hot bath and bed. I poured myself another drink and started the bath water. I am not a.