"You wouldn't know anything about that, I'm sure."Rebecca's new beau was here last weekend. She is still smiling, so I can safely say things are progr...ssing nicely for them. She asked me to send you her love, when we spoke." He was running out of updates for me, so I interrupted."You said you have some news?"He chuckled. "That I did. Millie and I were sitting in the veranda room late yesterday afternoon, just enjoying the sunset, when we heard a car pull up out front. It seems your old friend,. I called up my regular booty call. But she couldn't make it. Because her husband stayed home from work that day. So I decided to browse Craigslist, looking for someone local. After posting my ad, looking for NSA sex. I sat back and waited. Within minutes, I received over a dozen new messages. But none of them really appealed to me. Then after a few hours of receiving numerous messages, from both women and some men. I finally got a hit. She was an older white tranny who loved BBC. Her message. Now clean up.”Sissy curtseyed as the Master got up and left, then removed the silverware, plates, and the tablecloth, all of which were to be washed. Once she finished with this, she was allowed to have dinner herself: a small salad with cucumbers, shredded carrots, sprouts for protein, 4 croutons, and no dressing. In spite of the meagerness of her supper she was by now starving and relished each bite as if it were a porterhouse steak.After she had finished cleaning up, Master summoned from the. "I love this little boat" I yelled at dad over the sounds of the water and the wind in the sails."I know son, she's a good little boat for this lake." Dad hollered back, a big, wind-aided grin on his face."You can run her back tommorrow", he added, "when the sun's higher and we've got less shadows on the water." Awesome!" I grinned back. I had every intention of laying claim to this boat someday. But Dad always confessed that Saltwater sailing was what he missed, and the beautiful boat he'd.