"I see. Well, in that case, let me tell you what I am going to do. I am going to the New York Times, and buying a full page advertisement in their pap...r. In it, I will outline the outrageous way you have treated me."I also stand to loose a lot of money, since you're telling me to depart your ship, which I will do. I will be going directly to my attorney's offices, to file fraud charges against your shipping line. I am going to sue your line for at least one hundred thousand dollars, to recover. ‘They are for you to link your gay nipple to your mother’s cunt.’ I spit at Oily Hair right after the insult. It landed on his face and dripped down. He was stunned, but recovered quickly. After wiping his face with the back of his hand, he rubbed his hand on my hair. ‘Clamp her and start taking pictures.’ Spiderman did what he was told. One end of each clamp was secured to the floor hook, the other bit into the soft skin around my nipple. I gasped and bit my tongue. The world was turning gray.. ‘I’ve got trouble in that department these days. My wife has completely given up on me, but just occasionally someone has the magic formula.’ Rachel looked across at Debbie who was busy rolling up the cables, briefly hesitated then pulled Johnny towards the changing room. ‘Come and let me help you.’ He looked quizzically at her but dutifully followed. As soon as the door was closed Rachel unzipped his flies. She reached inside the gap created, found his penis and exposed it. She kneeled in. " Promise?" Cross my heart and hope to die." I made the symbolic gesture with my finger over my heart."What do I do?" she said.I began opening my pants when she screeched. "No! Don't take it out!" Why not?" You're not my husband. I shouldn't see it."Again I was flabbergasted. I had just fingered her to an orgasm and she agreed to touch my cock. Yet she thought it inappropriate to see it."There's visual stimulation as well," I said."What do you mean?" Don't you like looking at your husband's.