"Just relax and let me take care of you." I felt him step back and heard him getting undressed. I turned my head to see him completely naked except fo... a jock strap on. His body was perfect - barely an ounce of fat with well-developed muscles and a six pack. What had Susan gotten me into?Ted moved to the head of the table leaning over me, his crotch rubbing against my head and his naked legs appearing before me as I lay face down. I reached up and caressed his legs as he rubbed me down from my. "This will not be like that, I assure you." I will punish you, but first as part of our little game, Iwant you to sign this 'Slaves Charter' , to show that you reallywant me to deal with you, and that you give yourself to mefully."She handed the piece of paper to me, along with a pen. SLAVES CHARTERI, John Slater (How did she know my name?), do hereby surrenderall rights to my body to The Most Superior Mistress Ray, andfrom this time forward, wish to be her property, to. Suddenly, to my surprise, the sky went black and I was plunged into darkness. ‘Diane! What the hell are you doing?’ I could feel her soft body, her warm breath in my ear. ‘I thought we could make our own fireworks.’ Underneath the blanket she’d thrown over us, that’s just what we did. As the skyrockets boomed while patriotic songs were played, Diane and I enjoyed our own Grand Finale. * * * * * I’m sure you know from experience that every picnic must come to an end, and that end always involves. One of the visitors who had enjoyed the hospitality a little too thoroughly, let slip the existence of what was on middle deck.(The group in a slightly intoxicated state had seriously discussed the existence of middle deck and decided that it should not, definitely not, be disclosed — while still reasonably cogent, the males had appreciated the probable damage to bank balances let alone pocket books.)At eight bells morning watch, when the 'doors opened' on middle deck to allow the local hire to.