"Yes, Summer, is it?" Philip said as he got up from his desk and walked around to a large chair sitting over beside his large desk. "Beverly normally ...akes care of everything that I need but she'd been a little bit under the weather lately and she thought you'd be just the person to give me what I'm needing. Are you interested?" Philip said as he felt his cock thoroughly hard inside his pants and he hoped Summer was noticing his large obvious hardon.Philip wondered how much Beverly had told. For the most part, my social life was not that interesting. I went to work, went home, and that was about it. Band members did get together for parties, and I enjoyed them.One Halloween, I got a phone call asking me if I was going to attend a party. I didn’t have a costume, and I had already settled in for a night at home. I decided to go, and put on my pajamas and robe and was going to go as someone who just woke up. I grabbed a toothbrush, and put in my pocket. Then I thought that I. I had enjoyed the flirting and was wondering if he might beinterested in exploring the world of BDSM with me. He was the one thatsuggested that we work on our tans this morning, as we would be in port in thelate afternoon. I woke early and went on deck to catch some sun. Normally I weara one-piece suit in public, but I opted to work on my tan all over, something Icould not do at home. I was on the fantail with a few other women,including Katy, and I found myself admiring her sated look, she. He could, and the image brought his groin muscle to fullattention. "I thought so," she said, pointing at his erection. "Keepthat response in mind for tonight. You'll find it veryannoying." He began to pound on the walls of his prison, but to noaffect. Nothing he could say or do seemed to lead him anywherenear his desire to be free and to leave this place. She continued. "I think she would be about 5 feet fourinches tall," she said as she adjusted a dial. "Maybe weighabout 120.