.I was still talking with my dad and again he pulled one side of my shirt and two more buttons were undone. “OK dad..your voice is breaking..will ca...l you after i reach there.” i said this and cut the call.\\\”What are you doing uncle..plz stop it..” i started to put the buttons back but he held my hand and asked me stay like this..My navel was open at the time..by seeing almost no resistance from my side,uncle got more courage…i was feeling a sense of boldness in me…he asked my figure. Mike touched a lot of lives inside. Hell, he saved a lot us at one point of another. He was a popular guy. And you are a thing of legend because of it. If Mike did it for you, what were you like? To be honest, we've all seen your file, and I'm sure you know it doesn't make for that exciting reading. Professor of dead languages at Northwestern University, three kids, two twins, married twenty plus years, own your house, published three non-fiction books and two adventure novels, under a nom de. At last i was ready for a good night out. a taxi pulled up and tony waved me in.me: im excited so were are we goingtony: start off in towni stepped in to the taxi my dress rode up showing off my tight white see through knickers, tony : love the dressme : sure you do you perve i said giggling a few hours went by , many drinks and a few pubs later we end up in a night club. by this time i was very drunk. insisting on dancing on the tables , showing my knickers off to anybody who looked. tony:. They were introduced as Ryker, who owned the yacht, and his mate, Aaron. They made me welcome, helped me aboard, showed me where to stow my gear, etc. They were a lot older, and thankfully, I felt very safe with them.The boat was a forty-two footer, whatever that meant. And had two bunks up in the bow, which Ryker informed he usually had as a double bed, but seeing as I was on board they had stowed the centre mattress and he and Aaron would bunk up there. He showed me to the larger of the.