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motor starts up again. The three
brothers clamber on board as the boat begins to take off. I am
crouched upon the bottom of the boat, trying to hold my guts in as
we speed off into the sun.
    Everyone but me bursts into spontaneous
laughter when we have put some distance between us and the
beach.
    “Did you see the look on their faces?”
    “This is spectacular, man! Spectacular!”
    “What a stunt we pulled! This will be the
talk of town!”
    “I’m betting you this will be in the local
papers tomorrow.”
    Alex raises his Nikon. “And I’ve got a
boatload of photos to prove it. Wait till Dad sees what we’ve
done!”
    A shadow falls across me. Heather straddles
my bare feet. Her arms are on her hips. I can’t really make her
face out because she is standing against the sun.
    “Nice,” she says approvingly as she takes in
my naked tits and pussy. “Say, Max, in return for rescuing you
guys, why don’t we strike a little trade?”
    “Shoot,” Max says. He is toweling his hair
dry.
    “Once we are on the yacht, you give your
precious Gina to me for two hours.”
    My heart sinks.
    “Two hours.” Max grins. “So I figure Alice
has told you what Gina is all about.”
    “Oh, sure.” Heather bends down and her
features swim into my focus. “It’ll be such a treat, don’t you
think, Gina?”

6
     
    The private yacht named Claforis is
out at sea. It’s a beautiful vessel, spanning sixty meters long. It
possesses three majestic decks. I can see lounging chairs and what
looks like a Jacuzzi dotting the sun deck on the very top.
    We board the Claforis from the
speedboat.
    “My father’s yacht,” Max explains as he
helps me up the ladder.
    Of course Russell would have a yacht. He has
a sex slave. Why wouldn’t he have a yacht?
    Alice waits for us on the main deck, her
arms crossed.
    “Fine lot of trouble you got yourself into,”
she sneers.
    “Oh come on, sis, we were just having fun,”
Max says, grinning.
    “Well, don’t expect me to play your knight
in shining armor next time. I’m always charging to your rescue, and
one day, it’s going to get tiring.” She takes in his state of
undress. A fleeting look of suppressed desire traverses her eyes as
they roam over his wet penis.
    I have always wondered if there was
something more between Max and his sister. I know she desires him.
But has she acted on that desire, and has he reciprocated?
    Alice turns her hard gaze to my almost nude
body next. Her expression immediately turns scornful.
    “Had fun?” she asks me, her tone full of
bitter distaste.
    Heather lithely ascends onto the deck.
“Alice honey, Max has kindly given me permission to play with Gina
for two whole hours. You don’t mind if I disappear for a while, do
you?”
    The look on Alice’s face is priceless.
    Heather beams. She cocks her finger at
me.
    “Come on, Gina. Let’s go downstairs.”
    It is not a request.
    Max nods at me. “Go on, it will be OK.” He
glances askance at Heather. “Go easy on her, OK? Remember, no
permanent scarring, as with the terms of her contract.”
    I feel a little faint.
    “Max darling, I wouldn’t dream of scarring
your little love bunny.”
    That doesn’t assuage my trepidation in the
least.
    Heather leads me into the sheltered area of
the main deck, where a plush salon awaits us. I take in brief
glimpses of the interior as we descend to the lower deck, where
several cabins line the passageway. Everything is tip top and
spotlessly clean.
    Heather pushes open a door to one of the
cabins. Inside, a confortable but small room beckons, replete with
a large double bed with four bedposts and intricately carved
railings. At the foot of it is a cushy love seat. Several
deceptively cheerful-looking portholes peer out into a vista of
blue sea and skies.
    “Take off all your clothes,” Heather
demands.
    I obey. There isn’t much to take off anyway.
I drop the remnants of my wet string bikini on the floor. I’m
suddenly nervous. There is much I don’t know