No worry of an electrical short or fire. I placed it in the tub. Slide the dildo 12" long 3"around up her filthy slut pussy.6" hung out the filthy mut... was crying like hell. "Please Sir no! Please I'll do anything pleeeaaseeee!" I pluged in the machine and hooked up the computer. "Now you fucked pathetic slut. The machine is going to fuck you hard,soft, and brutially!" I allowed that to sink in. "It will not stop until I return! The tub will catch everything." I allowed that to sink in. Miem. It was coming up on 3 PM and the tide was now wrong anyway, and picking up to running very hard, so I started the engine. Then I climbed out on the bow and pulled the anchor. I called to Kay to drop the engine into gear, she did. Nothing happened. ‘Drop it into gear!’ I called out. ‘I did!’ Her voice went nervous. I slid back off the bow, reached for the controls, pulled back to neutral and back into gear, nothing. I touched the button to lift the outdrive, stepping back and looking over the. "I'll stand, thank you," she said, crossing her arms. "We have something to discuss," my buddy said. "Make it quick," she said. "I have to be in a meeting soon to sign a $20 million sponsorship deal." That's why you're so dressed up," I said, looking her up and down. "If this is about my stalker, I already paid you for that," she huffed. "We want to talk about something else," I said. I opened a laptop and showed her all the compromising pictures. They showed her naked, posing with her pussy. . She’d never been in this situation before, and although Birch had warned her that it might happen, Emi had somehow thought it never would. “You don’t want to do this, do you?” Kayleigh said. She seemed to have recovered completely from her shame in the living room as soon as she was out of sight of Mr. Smith. She started looking round the bathroom, investigating the contents of Birch’s bathroom cabinet, picking up bottles at random and examining the contents. “Of course I don’t want to.