’ I replied, laughing. ‘Pippa, put on the apron and that silly hat that you like so much!’ The transformation was completed with some strap on... sandals that just about fit Pippa’s feet. A 4′ heel shaped her legs nicely, though it took a while for our ‘servant’ to get used to walking in them. We marched ‘her’ over to the mirror and, you could have seen the shock on her face as the reflection showed a sexy young woman with an almost hourglass figure and pert little breasts. ‘This can’t be. Eventually he moved South, tracing lazy circles over my stomach, teasing me by missing my mound as he took a detour up and down my upper thighs, then cupping my mound through the cotton of my knickers. ‘Ahhhhhh that’s good’ I moaned as I broke the kiss again. ‘Let’s take this to the bedroom can we – it’s got better prospects.’ We pushed each other upright, reluctantly, stopping at the vertical to kiss once more, and I noticed the hardness of his penis pressing into my stomach through the boxers. Both men knew it was just a matter of time before a pirate ship would return to the island. At that point, the islanders would once again find themselves in danger. For the two sailors who had possibly destroyed the pirate ship, it didn't matter if the vessel had sunk or gotten back to its base. They knew that one way or another, the two men were positive they had not seen the last of the pirates. If the ship had sunk, their fellow brigands would wonder what had happened to the ship and start. “Listen carefully as I don’t have time to go over all the details, but my dance partner here, is going to take me upstairs and fuck me. You won’t be able to watch, but I’ll be back down once he’s fucked me to satisfaction!” I said, staring into my husbands shocked eyes. He stood there with his mouth agape, nodding slowly.I kissed his cheek and whispered.“See you soon!” And giggled as I turned on my heels and headed to the staircase. My dance partner winked at my shocked husband and followed me.