Either way Jordan once again gave in to what was asked of him.Jordan made sure he smoothed out the back of his dress so that therewasn't any bare skin...on his boss' pant leg and then lowered his bodydown onto his boss' large knee. Jordan once again felt very small nextto his large boss.The three cramped shoppers looked straight ahead in the booth and sawtheir reflections in front of them.Jordan saw that Mr. Johanson had a huge smile across his face. He felthis boss' hand slide in around his side. I also noted that the vessel's poop deck had been raised and that there was a mounting on either side of the deck, secure to the railing for a smaller launcher than what was to be mounted at the bow. The change in the vessel was interesting.Dupree smiled at my question and nodded and then showed me about. It didn't take long. During my inspection he brought me up to date on life at Oak Hall. Lord Barnabas was up and about and doing well, although he still tired easily and he was rarely out of. “You’re not human,” she sighed again.“Are you on the pill?” he asked.“Yes.”“Good girl,” he said. “Maybe later we can do this again.”“I could sleep for a week,” she moaned.“I guess you can,” he said, grinning. “You okay?”“I’m wonderful,” she sighed.“I’m glad you had a good time,” he said. He gave her a quick kiss on the lips.Her hands leapt up to his head and she held it as he pulled away.“Thank you,” she said. There were tears in her eyes.“My pleasure,” he said, kissing her again.She watched. She sat at a high table and made no attempt to keep her legs together or her pussy from being seen by anyone. Soon, she was being fingered by the long dick guy as everyone watched - even guys who had paid money for a lap dance from one of the working girls! Meanwhile, I was persuading the stripper she knew to get her up on the stage with her. Finally management said OK but no nudity (our state has rules about nudity and alcohol being served) and up my now very intoxicated wife went. They kind.