From what I could tell by things he'd say during our work days together that Maraza was something of a tyrant; and that she made Solomon's existence a...kind of living hell. I'd met her only a few times, and from what I saw, she was a horrible person, who was steadily draining Solomon of his money, his energy, and his life!Once in a while, and partly in defiance of Maraza's wishes, Solomon and I would go out to a bar had have some beers together, shoot some pool, and just hang out---and of. ”“I’m sure it is. We shall all miss you too, Henry.” In an uncharacteristic display of emotion she reached out her arms and drew him into her, hugging him tightly. She sensed that he was uncomfortable with the show of affection. It hardly chimed with the normal Mistress-Gimp relationship. She released him and stood back. “So, I will ask Vesta to take you up to the Hall, I believe she has worked with you the most?”“Yes, that’s right Mistress. Thank you.”“Good luck.” Adelaide said, thinking that. I had to stop this.I pushed at her again as hard as I could."No, stop, please. I can't let you do this to me. I am not this way. I won't let you seduce me."But as I pushed at her, she had been tugging at my skirt and I suddenly felt it slide down my legs. Her fingers touched on the cloth of the thong I was wearing and rubbed me lightly. I could feel myself and knew I was wet. Her face came to mine and she whispered to me."Christine, why are you denying what you want. Your pussy is wet, you know. Yeah, we could sleep five if we have to. Need to update navigation equipment a bit, lay in some spare gear. Also lay our hands on some firepower, I’m still a pretty good shot. You’re funny about quality family time, but no, wouldn’t mind sailin’ with some of my grandsons. Could teach them a thing or two. Yeah, and maybe a little bit about sailin’. If they’re anything like me, we’ll have to put some bail money together, those guys will probably get in to trouble somewhere on the way. They’re.