I could not tell what was in his hand as there was a sudden shot of pain across my back, as the snap of a belt shattered the silence.He growled, "If y...u want to live, sit there, stare at the floor, don't move, don't speak!" As he shoved the belt against my cheek, he added, "Nod if you understand."I nodded obediently. I was sitting with my hands clenched between my legs, looking straight down at my lap. I was shaking uncontrollably as I noticed my penis had retracted like a turtle head pulled. Sarah seemed to take umbrage at the comparison. "You're both brawlers. You clinched your fists at your side and would have charged in swinging. You're more alike than just that, though. You see an objective and do what has to be done to achieve it. Eric might have gotten one or two shots in on either of you. But it wouldn't have mattered because you would still have taken him - down no matter the cost. Eric might win a fair fight with either of you but you would have won because it wouldn't. I wanted my solitude. I knew that soon I'd raise my sail and kill the little diesel engine that was motoring me along right now, and solitude would be the result. Speed? I was thundering along at six and a half knots and I could hear the water burbling in my wake.The party barge passed all too close. I saw one blonde head pop up, eyes on my thirty foot boat, like she was doing an assessment.The boat was leaving me in its wake when she grabbed a bag and jumped over the rail into the water.Okay,. "You look like a cheap white whore in your little skirt and fuck me high heels. Is that what you are?"Yes sir" I replied "I am just a white whore for your use."He laughed as I reached a spot at his feet. He dropped his pants and stepped out of them kicking his shoes off in the process."Lick my feet bitch." He commanded.I dropped my head to his feet and started to lick them not sure exactly how he wanted me to do it.After I had bathed both of his feet with my tongue he grabbed my hair and.