He was fit and stocky and I looked at his muscular bottom and thighs accentuated by the black jock strap he was wearing. This was brilliant. I strippe... off quickly and got back on my knees waiting for my Master.I looked at him sexily as he came back downstairs with a pink collar and leash, his cock was erect and bulged in his jocks.”Good girl” he said. My cock almost shot it’s load and I leaked pre cum like a tap as he placed the collar around my neck and fastened it, making sure it wasn’t too. “Go on...” Li Kuan replied, menace in her voice.“Uh, it’s a Society urban myth among the real edge-freaks. The Belasco is supposed to be a converted oil tanker – a smallish one or a huge one or the biggest ever built, depending on who’s telling the story – that sails the world, only coming close to land at the shadiest of ports. Anything goes on board, no matter how illegal or taboo. Suites aboard cost a lot of money, and there’s more paid yearly for upkeep and maintenance. It’s supposed to be. She sat on the bed and this time she asked if I liked that she came to visit me before I went to sleep and if it made me feel good. I looked at her and said yes I loved it. She reached over and pulled the covers off me without saying a word and there I was with a raging hardon under my tighty whites, could not hide it.She looked and asked if that happened all the time and I said, yes then she asked what I did about it. I looked at her and with a stupid grin said do with what. She took her hand. Our plan was to make an entrance about 7:15pm, and Elyse had agreed to get everyone to the bottom of the staircase at that time. Sofia and Kara helped me don my outfit which had quite a few pieces, the last of which had arrived earlier in the week from Georgia. Stephie had been a huge help, just as Tanya and Katya had the previous year. Once I was ready, the girls put on their costumes and I nodded in approval. My only regret was that Stephie wasn’t there to see us, but Elyse was going to take.