While conversations were ongoing, Tyke was inching her way towards ‘home.’“And where do you think you’re going, young lady?”“Home ... Juni...r has already told you to mind your own business,” Tyche said.Bad move, kid. Very bad.“And where is home?” asked the CPA employee.“Sailing Vessel Flint,” and she pointed.“The Marina? You can’t live at the Marina, it’s not an address.” The sailing vessel finally registered. “A BOAT!” she shrieked. “School students can’t live on a boat.”“I’m not a student. I. Now, go back to your masturbating, and if I find out that you pushed yourself over the top, there will be consequences. Do I make myself clear?” “Yes, Master,” replied Emma. “Oh! And you may stop masturbating in ten minutes if you like.” It was only fair to give her a timeout, a limit, so to speak. “Thank you, Master,” came her reply. We never spoke for the rest of the evening. The following day we started by texting each other. I never asked her whether she obeyed me or not, and she never. The clasp for my bra was at the front, and I reached up with both hands and carefully undid it and caught both cups as the weight of my chest pushed forward. Taking a deep breath, I dropped my hands and tugged the bra free leaving me standing there shivering as my bust fell to its natural shape with my dark nipples swelling quickly into hardness.I raised my head and looked at Rick. He was breathing deeply and his right hand was across the front of his jeans.I turned away from him with the. “Well, I was figuring we could go back to the floor for a little bit, then go upstairs and get comfy and relax. I have two bottles of champagne for each night. Tomorrow night though, I wanted my dad and Dee to join us. And Sunday I promised to have breakfast with just her.”Thankfully they all thought that sounded great. We decided to walk through the tournament rooms, and saw that quite a few were in action even at 8 at night. And when I got to the last room, they were playing Oubliette.We all.