“That’s what I thought,” Brandi said. She slipped back into a quiet reverie, and Lily decided not to disturb her.When they eventually reached th... address, some time later, they were surprised to find a sleazy strip club on the outskirts of town.“Why are we here?” Brandi asked, for the first time curious about their mission - they had moved far enough away from the school that the counsellor’s influence had mostly faded. Lily slowly pushed the door open instead of answering, revealing a dark,. I think I just turned her on even more.I get out of the shower, comb my hair and get dressed. The girls will take longer than me to get ready, so I clean up my work from last night and start cooking breakfast. When Dahlia is ready, she comes out complaining, “That is my job.”“Not this morning, it isn’t. Your job is to make sure Moira is ready to go on time. Did you find her a dress?”“Yes, she is just finishing with her makeup.”“Then, you can set the table.”“Yes, Master.”“It is OK to call me. She had always seemed quiet and reserved, to me, but I was learning to take nothing for granted when dealing with these women. Believe me, when you are tied, naked and shaved, to a couple of trees out in the woods, and a group of women is trying to get you to tell them something, you respect every idea they may have. Melinda?s was no exception. When Melinda arrived, Cynthia released my cock and stepped aside. ?He?s all yours,? she said, looking with sardonic amusement at my male. . “One ... two ... three ... four...”“Tie it off.”I did.“Five,” I said.She was using the bow anchor to gage our progress. Since the stern anchor had paid out, the bow anchor tightened up by using the anchor motor, ‘windlass. The anchor motor is a windlass.’ ‘Yes mother.’We stopped. “Finished with engines.” She said, and shut down the motor. We were perfectly still. The quiet slipped in like a thief in the night. We were both silent.“Tired?”“Yes, Mom.”“We’re only going to get a couple of.