.. fixing the damn boat. Grace broke it but I had to pay. Evidently, bull Grace in the harbor china shop rules don't apply. You know how that goes:Lov...ly to look at,Lovely to hold.Once it's brokenConsider it soldThe other sign:Children are my best customers.Their parents buy all my broken treasures.Ah, but since they had never actually been ON a battleship the binoculars are beautiful, all chrome and brass and shining clear glass. They're impervious to saltwater so they should be good here.. ‘Now come to bed,’ he patted the side next to him. I walked over and set the empty container of pâté down on the dresser, slapped my hand together softly and began to crawl into bed. Gaston let out a small chuckle, ‘What are you doing? You’re still in your clothes, go put a nightgown on. Honestly, Chloë, sometimes I wonder if I didn’t marry a Fae… prancing around in the middle of the night, eating pâté, and getting into bed with your street clothes on…’ He laughed, obviously entertained and. Guiding me through the crowd, his hand went from my waist to my buttocks as he manoeuvred me to the bar. He spent a little longer than was necessary on my buttocks and he could obviously feel the straps of my garter belt as I slowly walked beside him, moving my taut buttocks from side to side as his hand firmly grasped my fleshy orbs.When we reached the bar he asked me what drink I would like."Jack Daniels and Diet coke please!" I smiledPouring the drink, he poured the same for himself,. I heard the intake of breath as I did and smiled. Now for the next part, I wasn’t very masochistic but what I really liked was the use of pleasure to the point of pain. My tortured involved continuous orgasms that left her body shaking and her mouth begging for me to stop and that was the plan here. Earlier on I had given her a hormone and sensual enhancer. By the time those little vibrators were done she would be so ridiculously close to an orgasm that she would be a babbling mess that would o.