My dock is only twelve-foot long but that is plenty for my rowboat. On the far end of my dock is a very nice wooden chair with wide armrests. There ar... pockets for beer cans and for two fishing poles. I even have a big beach umbrella attached to the back. Of course my beer is in a perforated box down in the water on the end of a rope. I also keep a bottle of Jack Daniel’s in there too. I use it to season the fish.In other words I can live on my island for a month unless I get tired of eating. ”Marcy laughed loudly and said, “No!”Shocked I shouted out, “But I said please.”Marcy laughed and said, “Oh you can look up my nightgown but I’m not wearing any panties, they are on the floor in my room. I can either open up my knees for you or I can go get my panties to show you. What would you prefer?”I was astonished at her statement but I managed to say, “I would like you to spread you knees and let me look up your nightgown…please.”Marcy turned more so as to face me, she leaned back. But don't worry. You'll be able to see her face. Hanging loses its meaning if you can't see justice done properly eh?"The chamber was slowly filled with a few important spectators, wishing to see the execution. The tension in the room was high when the young Japanese woman was escorted into the room, wearing white canvas trousers and shirt. She was very young, no more than twenty. Her oval face was pretty and her skin porcelain white. Pompeo paid special attention at her throat. She had a. There were two women there to greet me dressed in tight-fitting fetish outfits and they were both stunningly beautiful. They had a similar look about them, probably exaggerated by the identical outfits, the thought that they could be sisters flashed across my mind. Long flowing blonde hair reached just past their shoulders and their large breasts were threatening to spill out of their low cut latex corsets. Both wore belts around their waists with a set of handcuffs hanging from it. .