Listen to me and do exactly as I tell you." Yes, master." You will go to this address and retrieve something for me..." Hello, Ben? This is Gina." Hey..., kiddo. What's up?" I just got home and my apartment's been broken into!" What?! Did they take anything?" Uh... no, it doesn't look like it. But all the furniture's been tipped over and the place has been ransacked." Hmmm... This can't be a coincidence. I wonder what they were looking for."Ben calmed Gina down. After they hung up, Gina began. I said I wanna join, but the husband said that I have to be their slave and do whatever they say if I wanna join. I thought for a while and said that I wanna give it a shot.So we met on d day as planned. They are young couple, both are in their early 30’s. Husband looks strong with 5.9height and somewhat muscular body. Wife is damn hot, pure white not thin and not fat and 5.8inches height. I think they are made for each other. So we went to their house and talked about our personal lives for a. She had already decided to aim to get Gavin to cum quickly, she knew he was horny as he already had an erection as soon as the challenge was announced. The teams stood either side behind rows of coconuts in the sand awaiting the signal from the host. "Ladies. Take your positions." The girls stepped forward and squatted aiming at the boys erect cocks standing at attention. "The challenge starts. NOW! Good luck team Spunk, and team Hot Chops!" The girls simultaneously lowered their pussy lips. Our bartender was over pricing the booze and pocketing the difference. The board didn’t care that he was collecting slip rent from me and the boat in the slip ... he was picking the pockets of the board.I cared about my boat. I was paying for protection and not getting it. $65 a week ... a buck a foot a week.The new bartender was a woman.Oh ... I didn’t get my slip back. One hundred vs sixty five. I was on the chain. $25 a week or a hundred a month. Cheap ... but damned inconvenient. I had to.