“That was my ... process server, Jason S. House. He had to serve the papers on Danielle in jail, because she brutally slashed and murdered Ramone wi...th a butcher knife. I mean, she cut him up good, too. Evidently, after her mother bailed both of them out, Danielle learned that Ramone had snitched on her to the cops. She lost her temper and cut him up good! Suffice it to say, the divorce, restraining order, and even the assault case are the least of her problems now,” Mr. Natansky shrugged now,. Sharon thought for a minute, then said no. She made me spread a large black garbage bag on the floor and another on the ottoman then she had me cover the ottoman further with an old towel. Then she made me get on my knees in front of the ottoman and bend over it. She tied my hands behind my back with a scarf then tied another over my eyes. She gently lifted the hems of my skirt and my slip, teasing me about what a faggot sissy I was. She lubed up one of her fingers with some moisturizing cream. "And did you take care of yourself on the flight?" About a dozen times," she laughed. "The stewardess thought I was sick, they way I kept going to the bathroom. Right now my panties are so soaked from me masturbating, you would think I had peed on myself!"He laughed with her as they continued to the last vehicle in the row."I thought you had a Jeep," she smiled, watching as he opened the back door and stowed her bags."I do," he answered. "But I have other needs and this fits the bill, so to. I also noted the boat was equipped with radar and GPS. It would seem she was ready to head for anywhere you might wish to take her. I kept my hands to myself. I had no knowledge of the mechanics of a boat and decided that before I went motoring away, I’d need to be educated. A hatch and stairway led down into the bow of the boat from the wheelhouse into the master stateroom. A queen sized bed filled the middle of the room, with various cupboards and closets along the curving sides of the hull..