He had apologised, collected the linen parcel (unofficially), nodded at her as he passed back and returned to the suite."Naseby" had a crew of about t...ree thousand and there would always be strangers so it was not surprising that Morg was an unknown but clutching a linen parcel heading for the Boat Bay? Gunlayer 2nd? A mystery and goodlooking too.Questions to the other women relaxing; a com to the Duty Room where another female provided a partial answer. But Gunlayer pilots? The puzzle. When I was done, I went out to the patio and fired up the grill, and then put the twice-baked potatoes on. Not long after Ginny was settled in, I poured us all a glass of wine, and we chatted for a bit. In conversation I asked Ginny if she was ready for dinner, and said she couldn’t wait to taste my meat, and then she giggled and said, “And Vicki tells me you are a fantastic outdoor chef too.” With that said, I smiled at Ginny while my face was turning red. Just looking at these two hotties was. There was embarrassment in my eyes, I could feel it. But suddenly his lips were on mine; they were warm and felt cozy. I liked it better then kissing any other guy. When he realized I wasn't pulling away, he pushed himself against me. His tongue slowly slipped between my lips to play with mine. His hands were all over my body and I loved the feeling. He slowed down and looked at me once more, I could see the shame he felt, then I could feel him slipping away, I slung my arms around his neck,. " I have to admit I was surprised by the nonchalant way in which he described my whipping, as if he were merely critiquing some Broadway play or the performance of a symphony orchestra. "You must understand Chrissie that the beauty of the whip is that it requires far fewer lashings in order to achieve the same result thatone gets from the paddle or the strap." He said."Chrissie.....I shall now demonstrate for you my high degree of proficiency with the whip." As he then removed the blindfold.