“Does that feel good, Miss Johnson? Do you like to have your pussy played with? Does it make you wet when your boss takes advantage of you like this...” he growled.“Yes! Oh yes! Please, Sir, please...” she moaned again.As he rubbed her pussy through her lacy panties, she began grinding against his hand. Her body was responding and he could feel the wetness developing under his fingers.“Yes ... that’s a good girl ... get that pussy nice and wet for me...” he said in a low deep tone.“Ahhhh .... “Look, I just sent a help message on my 911 App on my phone. The police will be along any minute. They already have a lock on the location with the GPS. You three should just get out of here.” The thug holding the woman reached into his pocket. There was a gentle “snick” as the blade extended on the knife he pulled out with his free hand. “Listen ya stupid fuck, you’re pushing your luck. Get the fuck out of here.” Before anyone could think, including himself, Jake sprang forward and grabbed. On the deck of the yacht were several people, actually six of them once I was over the initial shock enough to grasp the situation. Three women and three men were all standing at the rail facing us and immediately it dawned upon me that they had been watching Jennifer and I have sex.“Where had they come from and how did I not hear them?” I thought to myself.The people standing on the yacht, all who looked to be from their 30s into middle age, were waving excitedly and smiling. “Oh my god!”. She now had to look evenhigher up to see the Poe sisters floating in the air. This morning, shehad thought shrinking from 6' to around 5' 6" was bad, but now she wasfeeling ridiculous. She estimated she had lost another 6 inches,putting around 5' even. Very nice, sisters," hollered Beth. "Now, for the finishingtouches. Make-up!!" All four sisters hooted and hollered in approval. Lana was filledwith distraught. She had purposefully declined putting on makeup thismorning in Lucille's room at the.