Saturday evening arrives and Brenda, Linda and Sara are ready to transport Ross to the auction. Linda sits in the back seat of the car, with Ross as t...ey ride to the auction barn. She tells him the rules. He is to be absolutely silent, he will speak nothing and he will ask NO questions. He will do as he is told or face punishment from 15 of the harshest Mistresses in the lifestyle. He will be led onto the stage. His loin cloth will be dramatically dropped to the floor as the ladies get a full. ’ ‘Is that what you want to do?’ ‘Yes and in time I plan to install a skin specialist in each parlour to give clients professional medical advice on skin problems and discuss options on cosmetic surgery.’ ‘So, going beyond cut, colouring, styling and gluing nails. Parlour professionalism.’ ‘You’ve got it.’ ‘I suppose then it’s marriage with a handsome bloke and the cute little boy and the darling little girl dressed in pink that your mother wants so desperately?’ ‘You’re quite perceptive, Bud.. I'll make sure you're as comfortable as possible." He straightened up and looked around, and when no one was looking, he walked away.What was that? I thought. Was the sea captain's son flirting with me? Was he gay? I watched him walk away, staring at his cute butt. Was I gay, for that matter? Yes.By early evening, after we hit the high seas and after dinner, Simon came and found me in my cabin quarters reading a book. He knocked on the door, opened it and stepped inside."Yes, sir?" I said,. I have also been known to pass out occasionally during an orgasm this was almost one of those days. He hand fucked me for quite a while working both holes simultaneously, with his spare hand he squeezed my neck or dragged his fingernails down the length of my back. I was having multiple orgasms, each time my body tensing against the bonds. Eventually he stopped withdrew his hand giving me time to catch my breath. I could feel him kneel between my thighs; he put the head of his cock at my pussy.