.“Put your arms up” I barked and as she did so I pulled her tee shirt up and over her head throwing it to the ground, she had small perky titties ...nd her nipples were still hard.“Mmm, nice titties Cindy” I said with a grin“Oh you like my tits do ya Mister? You dirty pervert” she said, “There ain’t much of them” she laughed.I looked down again between her legs and she saw me ogling at her pantie clad mound, she looked me in the eye,“Don’t even fucking think it mister, my knickers are NOT coming. Penny shopping where I found several really nice dresses, very short with revealing low cut tops, on the clearance rack which I promptly purchased. One in particular was a very short, tight spandex dress with a front that laced up from the waist to about the middle of her chest that you could lace up loose to show lots of skin. But it's best feature was because it was so tight, as she walked it would creep up so that after a half dozen steps the hem was right up to the crease under her ass. Thankfully I didn’t run into Mike the entire day. I grabbed a quick bite to eat at a nearby deli and made it to the Carousel by just after 6pm. Although the club basically opened before noon, apparently it really didn’t get busy until nine or ten o’clock each night, so I was able to slip in without facing the big guy at the door. I wondered what Mike had said to get is in so quickly last night. Once I stepped inside and my eyes adjusted to the dim light, I moved over to the bar, where I. We were working our way to a beautiful shoreline with a white sandy beach lined with trees, many of them tall, graceful palms. Ricky told us we had sailed through a brief rain. But, there was not a cloud capable of rain in sight.The main sail came down causing us to slow considerably. Jonathan went forward to the area for dealing with the anchor. To me, it seamed the anchor line was released as the jib was lowered. We were sitting a hundred meters off the shore. We went below to grab towels,.