Let's go call."We left the boat ... climbing up one ladder and climbing down another. An 85 foot long sailboat hull is really tall. Well over 25 feet ...from the top of the transom to the ground. Big boat.Since we had assumed the yard rent for the boat, we were 'customers' ... slightly crazy customers but still...The head office let us use a phone. A simple dialing ... a couple of ringy-dingies and the secretary answered."Mr. Howland, please." I let Grace call. 'Let' is not exactly the correct. After awhile I began to realize my situation. I was tied tightly, arms spread as far as I could stretch, my legs and knees were pinioned tightly to the door and to top it all off, I hadn't eaten anything all day. The only consolation was that I'd found a way to get Mike to stay home for the evening! Mike came back after a few minutes with a sandwich and looked at me from the door. Walking over he started rubbing my breasts with his free hand. my nipples enlarged under his hand and I strained my. I couldn’t help but stare at his massive cock resting against his thigh. Even now in it’s flaccid state it was impressive, but I knew when it was hard it was ten inches long and had the girth of a soda can. God, I loved my Daddy’s cock. My pussy started to leak as I walked over to him.He stared at me and instructed me to kneel at his feet as he rose from the couch. The tip of his cock dangled in front of my face and I had to fight to urge to lick the thick plum head. He didn’t say a word as he. “What?” Brad asked. “John and Holly’s Fun Times” She said. “Never heard of it” Brad said. “That has to be in the top ten” I said sarcastically. “Speaking of Jizz splattering, how you doing back there Jenny” I said turning in my seat to look back at her. “I’m fine thanks” she said, glaring at me. “Oh come on, admit it, you liked it” I said. “Yeah you did” Holly said. “I’ll never hear the end of it” Jenny said. “What are you guys talking about?” Brad asked. “Maybe we should recreate it” I said..