Well that was fun.....see my sarcasm.
Let me explain, I'M STILL DRESSED IN FUCKING DRAG!!!
Shortly after Becky docked the boat all the girl's kind of made a show for anyone that was there but because we were in a remote area there weren't many eyes looking on us though there was some as I was sure the people there hadn't seen a yacht before so there was some gawkers.
Seeing how there weren't many eyes paying attention to us I was sure no one noticed that Amber made me walk like a woman from the boat ALL THE WAY UP THE DOCK.....AT AN INCLINE.....IN HEELS.
Yeah see my problem.
More than once I stumbled in the fucking heels.
Didn't stop Amber tugging at my rope that was attached to my dick making me scream like a bitch as Amber whispered, "Slow down, take each step carefully."
I wanted to scream at her but I couldn't due to the duct tape. Still I looked at her and grumbled as I was sure my muffled sounds made sense to her.
It was like Amber was fluent in muffled speech as she smiled, "Just move sweetie."
I looked at her, "UOOUUOO FTHHHH MOOO!"
TUG
I teared up and shut up.
I started walking slow and eventually made it up the docks to official ground. I stood there for a moment wondering what was next as even Amber was looking around.
During my walk up I had time to actually think of why I was dressed the way I was. And the only thing I could come up with was an obvious smoke screen.
But did they really have to dress me in drag? I'm sure a simple other outfit would have sufficed....like a dress or something. Having my cock tucked in was fucking embarrassing....and painful.
Suddenly a voice spoke, "Ms. Mitchell?"
Amber quickly spun her head around to meet the person, "Yes!"
A teenage boy held up keys as he waved his hand towards a little SUV as he spoke, "I have your rental like we agreed."
Amber smiled, "Thank you," as she walked up to the teenager who still had obvious pimples on his face, "I'm not sure what to do next. Do I take you back to the rental place?"
The boy's voice cracked as he nodded, "Y-yes ma'am. If you could drop me off at the rental property I would be greatly appreciated."
Amber smiled, "Alright." She looked at me, "You'll get in the back until I drop him off."
I nodded not wanting to cause any scene as the added evidence was beginning to make more sense.....I was still in hiding mode.
I let Amber guide me to the back of the car as I tried to not make a show of getting in....even when I sat on my own nuts.
Ok I did muffled out a yell and a cry but Amber leaned down and whispered, "Just lean on one ass cheek Mick and cross your legs. It'll help." Then she closed the door on me.
I tried as I leaned against the door officially sitting on one ass cheek and crossed my legs. To my surprise it actually helped.
Would have been nice if she told me BEFORE I sat the fuck down.
Still I tried to remain silent as Amber drove the rental from where we were to the rental company.
Before the boy got out he handed Amber all the paperwork, "Here is your contract ma'am. Remember the vehicle is to be returned in three days with a full tank."
Amber smiled at the boy, "I'll have it back in less than 48 hours."
The boy smiled before officially leaving.
Amber looked at the mirror to see me, "We're gonna go somewhere a little more....quiet. Then I'll let you sit in the front ok sweetie."
I muffled, "Kik V His."
She laughed before answering, "True we should have brought you in on the plan but you know your sister."
I sighed and muffled, "Tch."
Amber laughed, "That she is."