Finally, I realized that I couldn't escape. Brad again asked me if I wanted to submit. I had no other choice. I said yes. Brad released me from the ho...ld, rolled me over to face him, and grinned. He said I was now his bitch until Sunday night. He told me to sit up, while he pulled his briefs down in the back. He ordered me to kiss his ass. Then, he told me to strip out of my bra and panties, and to hand them to him...he said he was going to keep them as trophies. He ordered me back down on the. We set off to the Mediterranean, and the sea was calm and pleasant. A refreshing breeze made slight ripples on the quicksilver surface. I guess we would curse the heavens if we had to rely on sailing wind, but in the motorized yacht, it felt like a blessing. There were no other people around, and I could fully succumb to my feminine side. I spent long hours sunbathing on the deck, wearing nothing but a small bikini or bathing suit. My friend, or husband as I now called him, seemed to like me. I watched as he spurted jet after jet of hot cum onto the mats while his brother moaned and unloaded himself in little brother’s ass. As I slipped out from under Kris, I saw that Georgia had found another use for one of the cucumbers and had been watching from in front of Kyle, letting him see her fuck herself while he fucked Kris. All in all, it was a scene beyond my wildest imaginings….After a few minutes, Kyle announced he wanted to try, and Kris, needed only a little coaxing from Georgia’s. Rick smiled as he ordered another coffee. “Those women were what we refer to as ‘ladies of the night’. They were paid for a service and generally I was satisfied with what they offered, however, they were not women that one would want as an ongoing companion”.“You have told me in the past”, Wally said. “The problem with your marriage is the lack of intimacy; you have said a few times that she has no idea of how to perform sexuality”.“I don’t think she would know what the word meant”, Rick.