Some of them may even believe them more.”I went back to my room to get my wet suit. I carried it and the breathing apparatus to the path down to the... North Sea. The water began quite chilly. The water next to my body never circulated, though. As soon as it had absorbed some body heat, the chill wore away. I swan lazily back until I was near the rocks. Then the swimming was tricky, but I was more maneuverable than any boat. Tide was near high, and Virgin Rock was easily distinguished. After a few. Then he tugged on the chain, bringing a gasp from me as I arched toward him to lessen the pull. “Is that going to be alright on her?” asked Dad anxiously. “Do not worry, George,” Uncle told him. “She enjoys it so long as you don’t pull too hard, and it lets her know who is in charge. Is that right, sex slave?” he asked of me. "Yes, Uncle,” I replied. “Your sex slave enjoys it.” “I think you will enjoy this as well,” he told me. “Bend forward.” I did so, and felt a butt plug, oiled and ready,. God it was cold that night. What am I talking about, it is cold. It’s about twenty-three degrees now, and it’s going to get colder this evening.“The last hour was the worst. There was car after car lined up at the pumps that night. Just about everyone who came to gas station was on their way to a New Year’s Eve party. Some of them had started on the juice a lot earlier. At least Skip turned the lights off fifteen minutes early and waved anyone who was pulling in, away. He wanted to celebrate. It was clear I was not welcome, and Penny’s mother did not like me at all. In view of the father’s comments, I did not think we would agree on very much, and I could see bitter arguments in the future if I ever returned. At ‘home’, Christmas was fun as always, it was good to go home to parents, and connect again with my older sister Jane, younger brother Jack and even younger sister Kitty (short for Katherine). Jane had graduated long since and was into estate management, Jack had moved to.