She thenattached the chastity belt around me and locked it in the backwith a little baby lock. She let me put my pants back on andthen told me to retu...n at 7 the net morning with my entire bodyshaved. I looked at her and asked her about the hair on my head.She said that it was okay to leave that, especially since I wasbalding anyway, but that EVERYTHING else must go. As I left thebar I got a lot of taunts but managed to leave without anexplanation.I did most of my errands before even returning. Forgot I wasn’t sleeping by myself’ that have happened several times with us sharing the only bed on this houseboat.So I touch him. I let my hand trace HIS body. Not one of those chiseled weight-lifter guys, just a pretty well toned male body, my age. He’s got body hair. I’m good with it. There’s still a hint of his cologne. He put it on for my benefit, so I decide to benefit. I wiggle to where I can get my face near the back of his neck, breathe deeply.He stirs. The noise that gurgles out is. "Why are you so jumpy?" I'm not!" I lied. "I just wanted coffee and a shower."Raising a disbelieving eyebrow, she gave a patronizing nod. "Ok, you can always call him to see if he can come earlier." What?" I said reacting too hastily."Make him come now," she said grabbing her purse. "Although, he said he wanted to grab some lunch and talk about a few things. I bet he is worried that I am going to hook up with some guy while in Rio!" All I managed to do was give her a shrug of the shoulders as I. ‘Now, Carla, tell me what happened next last night. You imagined you were back on the beach.’ ‘I had another glass of wine. And for some strange reason, imagined that I was on a beach somewhere. I put a large beach towel on the top of our queen size bed, and imagined that I was getting some sun.’ ‘In your imagination, was anyone else with you on the beach?’ ‘No, the beach was deserted. But I wished you were there with me, to enjoy the sun.’ That’s progress, Morgan thought to himself. ‘So now.