"Now I'm going to teach you something really special, Mr. Greig," he said, pushing a blonde lock of hair out of his eyes. "You're really gonna love th...is!"Will stretched out on the bed on his back, his blonde fur covered legs spread wide. Flip picked up his cargo shirts from the floor, reached into the side pocket and produced a small bottle of lube. He squirted some onto his hand and reached behind himself, fingering his own asshole. I could tell he once again was watching in the closet door. O well after packing my bag I was shown the way back down to the port where I was to take the short sailing to the Island. The ship was no bigger than the ferry I would sometimes take across the Mersey River back home. It had a crew of 4 the Captain greeting me he was an Arab man wearing a soiled dish dash, with a greeting and sardonic smile I could see he was trouble.So master he said off to filth Island he said, i queried why it may be called this but he did not elaborate and told me the. I wasn’t paying attention and finally realized that I was headed to my cabin that my grandfather left me. I realized that it was a perfect place to go. No phone, no cell service, no internet; perfect for thinking and making decisions. I turned my cell phone off and kept driving.I stayed at the cabin, except for work, for about 3 weeks. I had kept my cell phone off and told work that I was not taking any non-business calls. While in town and on my lunch hour, I moved some of the bank accounts. This is was not fair and I adamantly refused. At that moment when my dad’s phone was about to be rung my situation became clear and his proposal to punish me himself made better sense. My dad would ground me and enforce sitting on the end of my bed at attention when Iwasn’t on duty in the kitchen. We had struck a deal and that meant the health of my bottom was going to drastically change!Skillfully he raised my short black dress up and pulled down my sheer panties. I felt the cold October air.