What was she going to say? Week? Month? Summer? Year? Life? God did I ever know how that pause felt from the other side. I almost sat down on the couc... next to her right then, but something about the way she sat, the fact that she was as far away from me as she could get, made me pull up a chair instead. I turned it around backwards so I was sitting facing her with the back of the chair between us before I sat down. ‘Well let me tell you about my weekend…’ I said and launched into a slightly. After several minutes it was obvious I was goingto get no more on that trip, so I went back down the steps and onto theboat where I stood in the stern and started the engine. Stepping forward,I cast off the two lines before coming back to throw the clutch and startthe crossing. As I approached the cross bench where the two women weresitting, I detected a strong and very feminine perfume - obviously wornby one or both of them.I took my usual place alongside the tiller and opened the. Mistress pulled her along quickly,noticing her discomfort and pain, she pulled her faster, takingpleasure in Diana's situation. They moved out of the room into the bedroom, then across it tothe bath. Mistress Nancy then took Diana and forced her to bendover, and without saying a word, pulled the dildo from her butthole. She then stood her up, undid the her leather halter andlet it drop to the floor. Diana's tender nipples were hard andfirm. Mistress Nancy dropped her hand down to the hard. ?Ohhh. Yes, Daddy? I understand.? I took her by surprise with the butt plug a few minutes later, grabbing her and slipping it in while she was getting dressed. If she’d known about it, she might not have agreed to our bargain so readily. Well, I never said I fought fair. And now she’s fallen victim to her own lust already, and we’ve been at the museum for less than an hour. As the film ends, and the handful of other viewers shuffle out of the tiny theater, we stay behind, my hand.