”Jake pulled the throttle back and turned the boat sharply to bring it to a quick halt.“Do you remember your rules?”“Yes, master.”“What is... the second rule?”“To have sex with no one but you, unless given permission.”“Let me make this clear. You do not have permission. Give up any hope you have of sleeping with anybody, male or female, dominant or not, young or old. Is that clear?”“But what about the Harrisons? Mark will be expecting it.”“You do not have permission. Is that clear?”“Yes,. Mother, daughter and secretary." She grinned. "Three in one day, but you've still got some catching up to do." The grin turned to a laugh. "But I'm guessing that between my sisters and sister-in-law, my mother and Tina and her little 13-year-old slut you might be able to do exactly that."Kenneth Jones moved over to Paula Chapman and began to undress her. "And with you fucking practically every cock that moves," laughed Kenneth how the fuck am I going to do that?"She looked at her husband as he. “well... what do you think”“I think Zoe” I patted the couch next to me to invite her to sit. “that you are very attractive, that dress shows off your cute little ass.” She smiled as I handed her her glass. As she sipped she crossed her leg then put one arm over the back of the sofa giving her the look of having b cup tits.“you know Zoe, if you are worried about what your Mom will think do not be.”“why do you say that”“I know she is verrry tolerant of same sex lifestyles.” I turned to face. ” -----Abby slid onto a bar stool and Chelsea took the one next to her. Abby couldn’t help but notice the snake tattoo again. “Nice ink, by the way.”“Oh, thanks. Best artist in Chicago.” Chelsea lifted the leg of her shorts, revealing even more coils of snake. Abby felt a little flutter in her stomach. “It keeps going, but, well…” Chelsea rolled her eyes. “I guess this ain’t that kind of bar!” she laughed. “Anyway, here.” She set her phone on the bar in front of Abby.”Abby was confused. “Oh,.