A bunch of scrapbooks had fallen on the main duct was restricting the air flow. Picking the books up, I glanced at one of the pics inside. It was a fi...e looking naked women with her hands tied behind her back. Her face wasn't in the pic but OMG what a body. I sat down on a trunk and started looking at the pics. A group of naked people, some men and some women, all gathered around this faceless women. Feeling her tits, spanking her, kissing her. The next page was the same women on her knees. By the time she was dressed and on deck, Ted had got the riding light down, the mizzen raised, and was working on the mainsail. She joined in and together the sail went up quickly. The last few inches are the hardest because of the angle of the halyard to the masthead block and a little leverage is necessary. It can be done by a winch, of course, but a traditional way is to lightly secure the halyard then pull on it at right-angles to the mast, then taking up the slack thus produced at the. She looked about 5.6ft tall, full figure, no, I would not call her plump, but the right curves with folds that make a woman very interesting. We had interacted briefly in that party and had discussed about out work etc. I had felt that this woman is a sensual one and would not hesitate to take time out for fun. She was married and was running her our own venture in retail sector. All through the party we had played the game of cat and mouse and I was getting the feeling that she was leading. Suddenly I remembered I had not fed the dog next door. I was tired but knew I had to do it. I was naked yet but put on my short cotton robe and tied it around me. I was only going next door and it was dark outside. I walked across the lawn to Caroline’s house. I unlocked the front door and went through the house to the backyard to were Bandit was. I opened the door to the yard and went out to check on his wáter bowl. I bent over to check it. Suddenly I felt a wet nose touch my backside and go.