The pricks of pain seared through her hypnotized mind, reinforcing her helplessness. With each prick, Sandy felt more and more exposed. With each pric... she felt more and more aroused. When the device finally landed on her breasts – accompanied by a loud clap of thunder – tracing circles around and around each nipple, Sandy's moans were leaping from her chest, and she could feel a large wet spot under her butt as her need had flowed out of her and onto the bed, mixing with the sweat that was now. . not to rush this man. When the time came, she wanted it to be permanent.They climbed aboard and went below to the lounge. Tom poured each of them a brandy and turned on the TV. They sat beside each other in silence, watching a PBS special featuring a well-known rock star. It kept their minds off the recent events until it was time to retire. He kissed her goodnight and walked slowly to the forward stateroom.Connie sat in the lounge, thinking about her situation, discouraged that she had come. That excited him even more. Finally she shouted, “A ringer!”The two looked at each other admiring their handiwork and laughing. Melissa stepped to the other side of the bed. Leigh turned dead serious.“OK Barry,” Leigh spoke his name for the first time this weekend. It was also the first time she spoke to him since Melissa took command. In a very stern voice she continued. “Now I want you to fucking listen to me and remember every fucking word I say to you. Do you fucking understand?”All Barry. But we never talked about it with each other. It was just like I used to come and sit. She would come through and sit beside me. Just do some ‘Hi,’ switch on the TV and get onto our positions. After spending a few hours, I used to return to my home and return after a few days. Almost a month passed following the same routine. I always thought to speak to her about this. But never knew where to start and how to start, and she didn’t do it either. I used to think of what she would be feeling.