I had the vague impression that she was testing me for some purpose of her own. After a while, she seemed satisfied and said, “Good! Come now and we...will look at the studio.” We moved through into the larger room I had glimpsed when I arrived. It soon became apparent that it was a lot more orderly than my first impression had suggested. She explained the process she used for casting bronze. “It depends on the size of the piece. Sometimes I use ‘lost wax’ and sometimes I cast in sand. The. "I love you. I want you. I need you. We don't have to settle this now. Let's get home, okay?"She relaxed then and I held her, stroking her back and breathing her scent; we sat like that for quite a while before I asked, "Want to help get us under way?" She nodded silently. "Better get something to eat, then."While Kelly made toast and tea, I donned weather-proofs and went on deck. I took the lashings off the foresail and the cover and ties off the mainsail. The wind was down to a good force six. It was the words she used to encourage him more than anything else. Telling him to come all over her tits and how much she loved it when men did that. When he came, Vanessa scooped some of it up on her fingers to lick them before smiling at the man and walking away with David in tow.When they got into their comfy house that night, David fucked her hard. He remembered how horny she made him feel in that alleyway, how slutty and depraved she was to use those men for her own, and his, sexual. My fingers weren't actually penetrating at this point, just rubbing all around her sphincter like a digital rimjob. After a couple minutes of that I went to other areas; thighs, calves, feet, back and shoulders with real massage work. Occasionally I'd slide my hands down her sides and skimmed the sides of her breasts. She would giggle when that happened. Since we were on the bed, I could do some things that we couldn't do on a massage table. For example, I moved up to her head, put my knees.