To my left, I hear “Well, hello Martina.” I know that voice and without looking first, I respond, “Hello Tobias.”Tobias is the real man behin... my greatest sexual fantasies. I have dreamt and eye-groped him so many times it is a wonder I am not paying for my crimes. He is standing so close to me, I can feel his breath at the nape of my neck. I can smell him and God the sexual emanating energy finds its way to my cavernous lust and shoot through my body until I almost lose the strength to. I wondered what THAT meant, but I wasn’t going to ask just yet.“Sure. I’ll tell Kara when she brings our food and the tea. Are you ready to talk or do you want to eat something first?”“I’m ready, I guess,” she sighed.“Does this have to do with the conversation we had about four years ago?”She sighed, “Yes.”“Why don’t you start at the beginning?” I suggested. “Then we’ll figure out how I can help you. Or if we need someone else to help.”“You can,” Katy said. “I trust you. Just you, right. Er war eine gepanzerte Sonderausstattung mit schusssicheren Scheiben und allem was sonst noch dazu gehörte.Herr Klaus can Houten war Inhaber der größten Bootswerft von Norddeutschland, die im Gegensatz zu den anderen Werften noch ordentlich Gewinn abwarf. Vor kurzem hatte er noch einer russischen Firma einen Milliarden Auftrag vor der Nase weggeschnappt welcher den Bestand seiner Werft auf Jahrzehnte sicher würde.Trotzdem war er im Moment verärgert. Er hasste Autofahrten und der neue Chauffeur. "You have no say in what happens."I told him, "You have no control. You're such a pathetic wanker you can't even control your own dick, can you?"And despite the fact that he resented me cutting through his shirt and wrecking that as well, I felt his cock grow harder beneath me and it made me soaking wet. He was loving it deep down inside!He was now naked and helpless, rather worried and feeling out of control of the situation.When I switched on the vibrator and he heard it buzzing I swear his.