The bra, which would be almost entirely visible through the plunging V neck, was black with an open flower-patterned lace and a cute little red bow in... the middle. The panties were matching, frilly lace, with a slither of fabric that would barely cover her pussy lips. A little gold stud revealed them to be a snap crotch.Her Daddy had made her wear that style once before when he took her out to a fancy restaurant. During the dinner, while the waiters were fawning over them, he had snapped her. I used to smell her inners and rub that over my dick when she dries the clothes on the terrace. One fine day, she had some work outside and left her kid in our house.That day, I happen to see his diary where I could find her email id. That night, I pinged her.And I used to do the same for the next couple of days with no response from the other end. Luck struck on the 10th day and got a reply.Who are you? How do you know my id? What u want?Its now a do or die situation that perplexed me whether. "But Hector, how can I ever repay you for your help?"I could hear the smile in his voice when he replied, "Haga a otros, mi amigo, haga a otros." ****Then he said "Ahh – we have arrived in the marina! Your berth is just ahead."And Kay exclaimed "There's the ambulance! You're gonna be okay, Rob!"I remembered then, that Kay had no way to get home. "Kay? Check in the locker behind the berth down below. My wallet and keys are there, along with a green lockbox. Grab them and hang on to them for me,. "Ouch, I think something's wrong, this hurts," I told her."No, that's supposed to happen. It's almost time to rinse it off, justwait a little while longer," Miranda responded.I waited a few more minutes, and by the time she told me to turn theshower back on and rinse off the Nair, I was really ready for it to begone. I watched the hair from my legs spiral away down the drain, andthen turned the shower off and stepped out. I grabbed a nearby towel,noticing that both Miranda and our clothes were.