I have pictures."She paged through."There," I said. "That's this boat out of water for a bottom job." What is a bottom job?" We washed the bottom and ...ainted it with a coating that discourages more growth. That fin, the big thing, is the keel." Keel," she repeated."It's lead. Plomo. Heavy. It wants to point straight down when the wind wants to push us over." I understand now. Forces." Forces?" My turn to question."Yes. Wind pushes. One force. Gravity pulls. Another force. They ... balance.. I looked at her and asked if she was sure she Wanted to do that because he’s bound to want to seduce her. Neha blushed and kissed me, which told me that she definitely knew what she was getting herself into. I told her it was okay to return to the lounge and tell him herself.I left it a few more minutes before proceeding to the lounge, when I opened the door Kamal was knelt down between on the floor directly in front of Neha who was sitting on the sofa. She shifted a little so that he could get. The fifth stroke had her really struggling, and she really wanted to cry out and beg for the caning to stop but knew that her mistress certainly wouldn’t agree to that and it would probably increase the penalty, and, at least there was only one stroke left. When that landed, the pain was greater than anything she had ever suffered and she yelped loudly, but she now hoped that her mistress would be happy that she had taught her a lesson, albeit for no reason at all.Madison was happy that she had. Oh fuck! .....that hurt but felt so good , her body had pleasure and pain running through it , as his whole fist slipped in her she felt her orgasm come , her legs buckled and she realised his fist inside was taking her weight and as she regained her composure a little her body was already without thought fucking down on this fist , his other hand stretched open the top of her cunt and his tongue was flicking her engorged clit , she was in heaven.He stood up and held his cum covered hand to her.