The yacht astern was a ghostly shadow. We were reaching along, our sails hardly drawing, at about two knots when the unmistakable rattle of gunfire wa...s heard from dead ahead. Mavis quietly mustered all hands on deck and issued weapons. Machetes and .38 revolvers for the two rascals. Uzis for the officers. The cook had a cleaver. We lowered the main without a squeak from the gaff and crept towards the noise under jib and mizzen. I was sent to the bows with my Bren gun and a box of filled. “For obvious reasons.” Then she nodded at the furniture behind me. “Have a seat.”I glanced at the couch and then held up my backpack. “Do you mind if I get dressed first?”She looked at Jordan, who stood in front of the couch, and then said, “I don’t believe it’ll matter.”I looked at Jordan too. “What does she mean?”Jordan rolled her eyes and sat down. “We can talk here Seth. You don’t have to act anymore.” She relaxed on the couch. Not having to hold the sheet to her, she crossed her legs and. But not today, today its just me, and my fantasies. When he is ready to leave, I follow him to the door, wrap my arms around him and shutter as my breasts rub against him. with just my thin robe on, my nipples harden under the fabric as i feel the heat of his body. His smell is intoxicating, and i can feel my pussy start to get wet when he hugs me back and his hands grab my ass and give me a small spank. I lift my head to kiss my loving husband, and his lips meet mine with such intensity i. A hundred pounds each. What about that?" What performance? We're not musicians. What are we performing?" The advert said, 'to perform a live sex show before a private audience of some forty discerning gentlemen and ladies.'" What were you thinking of? Where did you see this advert?"She never did answer that. She simply said: "You'll love it, Craig. You never have any problems getting it up and we perform well together. Think of the two hundred pounds." What do they say we've got to do?" They.