She asked if I wanted to move through to the bedroom and I just nodded. She led the way as I stared at her arse as she walked.Once inside the bedroom ...he told me to sit on the bed. It was quite small and very firm. She asked what service I wanted. 'Sex and blowjob', i said meekly. I handed over £40 and she asked for a tip. I dug around my pockets and produced a fiver. She stood up and told me to undress whilst she popped out. I stripped to my boxers and sat back down. 2 minutes later she walked. Next came the petticoats, which I managed to get into myself. Ialmost swooned to hear the sound they made as I moved my legs underthem. the whispering rustle was so prettily feminine. The petticoats were satin, so they gently caressed my besilked legs,driving me wild with passion over the sensuousness of my underwear. I stepped into my heels. They had four inch heelsand were a shiny white satin. They were so delicate, and, I loved,no, I adored the feel of the high instep pushing up against. He was firmly fixing a map of this part of the ship in his mind.After lunch, he would take a similar walk-about, but vary his route, memorizing the placement of various restricted areas and trying to calculate how large they were, based on the outside dimensions. He knew that his estimates were probably far from accurate, but it allowed him to add more areas to his mental map.When he returned to his room and was, as always, locked securely in his well-appointed cell, he would exercise. He had. Beth arrived on Saturday just before noon. She said she did an early start but even with doing that the holiday traffic was terrible. Because of the phone call she made from her car better pin pointing the time when she would be arriving he met her at his office. She gave the office a good looking over saying she liked what she saw.Dan took her to lunch at the local diner where they talked more about the specifics of the business as to how he practiced, the number of clients, and the income it.