She looked down at her sheet of paper and decided that she had covered all of the material on it. She said, “Get the boat registration and title. We...are going to sell it.”“Today?”“Now,” she said standing up from the chair.Greg and Sharon returned from the dealership where they had taken the boat. The dealer had also purchased the boating gear that was stored in the boat for an extra two hundred dollars. When they stepped into the house, Harry asked, “Where’s the boat?”“We sold it,” Greg said.. I planned to strip it down and rebuild it from the ribs on up. I had a seven fifty horse Caterpillar engine that I'd totally rebuilt sitting in storage, just waiting for a new home. I spent my Sunday afternoons at the library using the Internet to search for my project boat.It took me nearly another year but I found a hull whose operator suffered from being in the wrong place at the wrong time. A big container ship was off loading dry boxes full of heavy glass sheets. The two boxes he'd clamped. I first saw her in our apartment when she came to have a look for a flat on rent and luckily the flat that she was looking for was on our floor. My days were running as usual and heard that they had shifted to there flat. After few days I had to take leave for a week because I had worked even on my week-offs. One day she was invited to our home by my mom and she has come with her two kids. Her husband is a doctor who hardly stays at home. So she came to our home and they were chit chatting each. I looked at the outfit; there was a sexy one-piece black teddy with garter belt, a pair of thick black high stockings and a pair of black stilettos in my size. I quickly put everything on, trying to keep my cock from bursting cum all over the place. Ana came from the bathroom and she smiled, saying she liked what she was seeing. She then took a picture with his phone; saying her Black Master would love the way I looked in this outfit."Come here over me, bitch" She hissed; but she then changed.