Sherrie didn't know when he would come back, she just figured he would. I told her I could think of a couple of sure-fire ways to get him to come home... She wouldn't have any of that though. She was adamant she wasn't going to use any coercion though. I told her that sounded like she was setting herself up for a long, dreary life but she just shook her head and smiled knowingly at me. He was going to come back to town someday; she just knew it. I gave up talking to her about it.I even tried to. We are now to be prepareed for the mistress. We both take a double dose of Viagra you are in chastity of course so this will really hurt when you get a full erection in your cage. As for me you put my cock into a penis pump I will be pumped for at least 30 minutes while you lick my balls and rim my ass. We both are then called upstairs to our mistress we take her another drink on a tray as we enter the room on our knees heads bowed she stands in high heels long hair and dressed in a figure. "Waxing hurts, sissy, doesn't it."I nodded, not trusting myself to speak, as I remembered the experience.I had been strapped to a table by the beautician, a friend of Mary's. Icried as they pulled the wax off my body, leaving me hairless below theneck."Alright! Stop your sniveling!" ordered Julie. "I want to see what youlook like in a dress. But first, let's get you out of those wetpanties."Julie and Valerie each grabbed an arm and pulled me off the sofa. Theyled me back to my room where they. I see too many of them sitting idle all year around. I think if a boat's not being used, it deteriorates. This lovely lady begs to be sailed, as you'll find out today." His affection for the craft was obvious in his voice.And the name? 'Matron of the Sea.' At first it seemed like an odd name. At least it wasn't one of those clichés or trick names seen on so many boats these days. It seemed to be a name of respect and recognition. This was no runway model, it was a mature lady, beautiful to.