Her eyes sparkled. Her breasts, full D-cups, were topped by erect pink nipples. Her flat belly and firm legs showed that she took care of herself. She... was a true vision. I positioned her below the ropes and grabbed her hands. I raised them up and attached the cuffs to each wrist. I pulled on the rope and adjusted it for her height, so that her arms were stretched up above her head with little slack. Next I took two ankle cuffs from the table and attached them to her ankles, and anchored them. “Yes, Vimal,” I agreed “what will you have?”“Well, chilled kingfisher lager will be a good idea.”“Absolutely.” I turned to my wife “Darling can you bring in the drinks?”“Off course, dear.”She got up bending enough to give Vimal an excellent view of her cleavage. I saw his eyes fixated on her cleavage, and as she turned his eyes followed the seductive sway of her hips in eager anticipation. It was time to start breaking the ice. I started soft talk with him, on how was my wife in office , was. Even if it does we'll be back way before then.”If only I knew then how wrong I was.Ash's StoryTo think, not so long ago we were sipping champagne and eating grilled prawns on the deck of our yacht as we lounged and stared out over the calm cerulean waters of the South Pacific. Our days were filled with leisure and luxury, our greatest challenge was combating boredom.That was all before the storm. The storm that changed everything. The storm that turned our boat and our lives upside down. That. After several rings , I expressed the alarm clock , and realized that my husband was already up and stood under the shower . I pushed the curtains aside . It rained what a horrible day in autumn . I liked this time of year not too , it rained a lot and it was much too dark . I also felt somehow limp and listless , so I decided to stay home today.When my husband was out of the shower into the bedroom , I asked him to apologize in the company for me today . We usually eat breakfast together , but.