I nodded my approval as I looked you over, looking at your bare legs & dripping pussy with appreciation. Bhabhi bundled in your warm jacket & helmet you relaxed. Things like an extra chainsaw & spare parts for the old one, a couple of plastic snow shovels, a large sack of wild birdseed, a feeder & pole to put it where the squirrels wouldn’t reach it, all came piling up over the side of the boat on the dock. I grinned & commented the bottom was shallow enough here we could likely walk ashore if we had to, but dropped the little anchor over the side. Next morning an hour or so after sunrise, you heard an approaching boat under power, breathed a sigh of relief as I rounded the point toward the dock. Only when I feel you’re ready to face the world as My slave, openly and unashamed, you’ll stay unaware of where you are,
