She'd felt those eyes tracing her labia, and her hands had to follow. She threw off night clothes and sheets. This was what nudity was all about. She ...tended her awakened body to give her all the ecstasy she was capable of. She found the hidden nub again, and let out a sound, half laughter, half squeal, in her new exhilaration. She'd called the Captain a maritime Santa Claus. This was his gift to her. He'd unlocked a secret she knew would last a lifetime, ever to be renewed. Music flowed into. She was playing well, though, and outplaying the other two women in her group. Everything was looking good.Tess, especially, was looking good -- if you were a voyeuristic male sex-fiend who liked girls with big knockers wearing wet t-shirts.I was one of those males, and, apparently, so were most of the other people in our growing gallery.I imagined the announcers covering the tournament on television: "Something seems to be happening out on the fifth tee, ladies and gentlemen. We're sending our. Then she smiled coldly and said, “Stop staring at my cunt and explain yourself, suzie.”“There’s an override key in the wooden box,” I said, nodding my head toward my feet. The key to the chain belt is in there, too.”“How prudent of you,” Master Bruce said sarcastically, “but you are forgetting one very important thing.”“What’s that?” I asked, not having any idea what he meant.“You haven’t asked us for a safe word,” he replied with a smile. “If you are going to be our slave for the weekend, you. “Sounds like you do need an enema. I brought a disposable one that the hospital keeps in stock” Pat replied.“I know it’s a lot to ask but if you don’t mind? Emily asked.“No, I don’t mind at all, you are a friend…I do this all the time for strangers., why wouldn’t I want to give one to you? “Well, it’s totally embarrassing” Emily said“For you maybe, but I have done this many times before. It’s a medical procedure and You need it”“Thanks Pat, You are a real friend. Where is it best to do this?”“I.