Be back on the boat by then. We don't come to getcha. Don't go too far and watch out for the rabbits." Rabbits?" the plump real estate agent asked her...husband.The middle manager smiled at her. "Sure. Haven't you heard? They've got a vicious streak a mile wide. LOOK AT THE BONES!" The happy couple laughed.As the driver pulled the skiff up at a long wooden dock, their companion hopped up and out of the boat. He tied roped it up and got back on board. "We wait here."Normally the crew would take. "You haven't, have you? I remembered you've said you kick someone in the balls for trying to fuck you in the ass. Right?" he clarified."Come on now Luther. You're joking right?" My voice cracked."No, actually, I'm not. And since you can't kick for now." he smirked wildly."Hey! This has gone too far Luther. Stop!" i scolded loudly."Make me." he continued to wear his wicked grin. I knew i was at disadvantage. I was the one tied up. I knew i need a different approach."Fine, i lost. How about i. His mind whirled as he analysed her head to toe and back again. Nicaragua is multi-ethnic. A real melting pot. He found it hard to pin her heritage. She looked from Southeast Asia, India, but fully accustomed to the western way of life. She wore heels, not tall slutty ones, just modest open sandal heels. Kitten heels he thinks he’s heard them called. Her brown elegant pins were topped by a mini snakeskin patterned skirt that hung close to the curves of her youthful rump. She was slender,. No, he wasn’t perfect, nor was he a Brat Pitt. In a way, that made him even more desirable than any movie star, any Joe Blow tall, dark, and handsome. he was so god-damned beautiful. She adored the way his bangs swept down into eyes that varied from compassion to darkly intense. She loved the way he’d toss it back with just the mere shake of the head and comb of the fingers. Mostly she loved his eloquence. He was the most intelligent male she had ever met in her life. He was refined and.