When we were younger, he had Atari and Intellivision. But aboutElissa. But, then again, I figured why would he bet me? "Fine," and Iwalked over. El...ssa stood there, three inches taller than me."Ummm...err... Do you want to dance?"She twisted her face. "With you?" And she laughed. In my face.Literally. Joined in by everyone else. Followed by Richie tripping me.And then dropping the five onto me, "Here you go."I ran out of the gym, mortified, and then sat on the bench. Which iswhen I. She had reached back and spread her cheaks. She was so fucking worked up. I took a little lube on my index finger and rubbed it around her very tight asshole. The view alone gave me a rock hard dick. As I worked my finger in her ass, I asked her what had gotten into her. She said after she had left my place last night she came home and heard her roommate, Jen, grunting really loud. When she peaked in the slightly open door she saw her roommate being fucked in the position she was in now. Linda's arrival at the ship did not garner the attention she thought itwould as she was not the only slave who strode up the gangplank withhands locked behind them. Likewise, her ball gagged mouth (with thepanties behind) raised no eyebrows. Her accomplished gait and her heightdid draw the attention of some jealous slaves and lecherous masters.Also noting the arrival of this beautiful slave was a tall officer fromthe ship's purser's office. His keen observation of Linda went unnoticedby Lady. Sandra was our family fitness trainer and she had lured me into a private physical fitness session at her house, just a few miles from where my wife and I lived.Rebekka was Sandra’s very gregarious and astoundingly beautiful sister-in-law. Standing at just little over five feet and an inch or so tall, she had a modelesque figure and very long brown hair that reached to her lower back. Her smile was just as engaging as she was. From the moment I saw her stepping into Sandra’s house, I was in.