I uncuffed her and threw the cuffs at Joe. "Keep your hands behind your back. Do not move them," I ordered her. She nodded.It's one thing to restraint... someone with an object, but another to restrain using will power.I move my hands over Erika's tits and slap them. I slap one tit then the other. "You like it rought, don't you?" I asked."Yes Master. I like being treated like this," Erika said.I slapped her tits a few times, and with every slap Erika screams a little but she keeps her hands behind. She grabs my hips and pull it back, her full, half naked body pressed against mine and my raging erection pressed against her. She whispers, "It's time" and softly kisses me on the lips. I can feel my blood pump harder and harder around my body. My erection in my pants is now furious. Her voice is so reassuring, so wound with instinctive comfort and an almost mellifluous gait to it. The two words that describe it best are practically self-evident. Maternal. Seductive. It's hard to tell which is. Now, open the fish well and I’ll put him into storage.” Evans had put on a second glove and removed the lure from the still-struggling fish. He whacked its head with a length of broomstick that was in the well and put the fish into storage. “Let’s try for some bream or grouper next.”“Aren’t the grouper even bigger?”“Well, the goliath grouper of the South Atlantic can go over 400 kilos. I’ve never seen one like that. And the Queensland grouper gets to that size. But we won’t get near one of. She opened the first box and pulled out what appeared to Adam to look like a swimsuit – or least a portion of a swimsuit."Is that a Wally Walrus?" Sarah gasped.Allie nodded."A guy at the club where I danced gave me a set of them," she said. "And before you ask, I didn't do any 'favors' for him. He just wanted me to dance in them. Only one of them fit. The rest of them are still in the original boxes. This one is for someone with a longer body type. Do you think Rachelle would wear something.