“Do you know how lucky you are to have had that taste?”“Yes, Cock-Master, Sir.”“Are you ready to work toward earning more of it?”“Yes, C...ck-Master, Sir.”“Good, now get your ass over to your computer. We have an e-mail to send. Your Master needs to find out what a bad little boy slave you’ve been.”i walked over to the computer, an awkward journey because of the mask and the stinging of His piss in my eyes. i stood at the chair, awaiting His permission to sit. He had wandered away, to an old. ”“Eat m’ cunt, guys!” grinned Riley, eliciting a jumble of “cock” and “cunt” from the assembled partygoers. “Fucky birfday, Al!” she exclaimed, bouncing up to Alison and kissing her on the lips. “Guess what? I’m in!” Riley jiggled up and down with excitement, her eyes proclaiming her joy to the whole room. “Look!” she squealed, holding up a letter, which she proceeded to read:Dear Miss Throstlethwaite,It was an unfortunate surname for Riley, thought Alison, as the girl could barely pronounce it. "What about your parents, will they let you fish?"Kevin nodded and said, "I think so. My mom was a little put off when I told her we'd be staying on the boat, but Dad told her it was okay. Frankly, I think my dad would like to try this kind of fishing." Your dad is welcome to come out with us too," Eddie said. "Just let us know when."When we were out where we wanted to fish, Eddie, Kathy, Cindy and Kevin went down to the cockpit and started to bait the lines and put them out. Brad stayed on the. He told me to enjoy the rest of the trip and be back on Monday for work. I was very happy and went back to my room, where my wife was watching a TV serial.I gave her the good news and she was also happy that we can now go out and see Goa. We quickly had some food ordered in the room and then left for sightseeing. When we were roaming i noticed a lot of guys were looking and staring at my wife and her whole body. I turned to my side and looked at my wife from top to bottom. I WAS SHOCKED AT WHAT.