I apologize for the delay in getting chapter four to you. In this Chapter Sam returns to the Shelley Resort and her family come into the story. If you want background on the characters then I recommend my previous story The Webber Family Secret. Enjoy!
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CHAPTER FOUR
BECCA AND SAM
Sam started to wake at five thirty on Tuesday morning. As she lay trying to bring her thoughts into order she noticed the gentle movement of the boat. At first she was confused but then it all began to return. She remembered being told that she would wake up on a boat that she had hired.
Still feeling woozy she closed her eyes and lay relaxing to the boats movement. Then as her thoughts became clearer the memories of the past week began to flood back. At first they were simple, the evening at the pub and leaving feeling ill.
She felt the blood run to her face when she remembered going upstairs and submitting while naked. Punishments and training began to enter her thoughts and then again she felt herself blush furiously when she remembered the night she had spent with her Master.
Becoming aware of her swelling nipples she tried to make sense of it all. "George! Oh God George how are you, how are the girls? I have missed you so much but it has not been my fault that I didn't make it home. Oh George my husband I love you."
"Becca! Becca my Mistress my lover?" Again Sam felt the heat on her face. Rolling out of bed she considered her reflection in a mirror, seeing herself with cheeks and neck burning. Looking further she noticed her swollen nipples: touching them and she felt a charge flow to her pussy. Sliding her hand lower she sensed her wet and aroused pussy. For a moment she was confused.
"Why Becca what about George, what about my beautiful girls? Oh fuck Becca what have you done to me?"
Still feeling weak Sam returned to her bed. Lying there her thoughts went to Adele. She felt an uneasy sensation as she thought more of Adele and then she remembered Becca wanting to talk to her urgently. As her thoughts of Adele became misty her thoughts of Becca returned even stronger.
"Oh God Becca, the love making we experienced." She blushed again when she remembered the spankings when she failed to delay her orgasm. As she thought about the delayed orgasms her hand slid across her breasts. Again she sensed the explosion of moisture on her pussy; her skin seemed to become electric. Feeling her heart thumping and her breathing become strained she continued massaging across her swollen nipples.
Dropping her hand onto the wet folds of her pussy she moaned loudly and felt her back begin to arch as her fingers began to revolve across her swollen clit. Fingers revolving faster and faster, her breathing becoming strained as her back arched and her legs opened and then it happened her stomach began to thrust as her back arched and her frantic fingers strummed her clit. "Oh Beccaaaaaa."
Dropping back onto her pillow Sam turned off until she was brought back with her phone ringing.
"Sam its Becca, I am coming into town now. Things have changed we must talk. Go to your architect and meet me back at the Marina by midday."
"But Becca what about my family they are expecting me. If I stay in town you must promise to explain everything to them and I mean everything. Okay?"
"Anything Sam. Anyway we will both be at Shelley tomorrow afternoon. Now get up get dressed and go to your architects."
"Okay darling anything for you. Everything for you. Love you. Until midday. Oh God I can't wait."
Standing barefoot in the well of Becca's yacht Sam felt really over dressed, in her Versace suit dress and Prada silk blouse as the yacht began to lift to the swell outside the harbor.
Standing at the wheel Becca drew Sam in close placing an arm round her waist. "Darling I am sorry about all the cloak and dagger stuff but things are seriously not good. It appears we have gotten away without being spotted. I am soon going to head north until after dark and then we will put about and head south. What is the coast at Shelley like. I mean are there any really quiet inlets or even streams we can head into. This yacht doesn't have a keel it relies on two centerboards so we can cross shallow bars."
"Yes the next inlet around from the resort has a very narrow and shallow entrance and once inside you cannot be seen from the sea. Also there is a small stream that flows into this inlet and it is deep and heavily tree lined. As long as our mast has clearance we could motor about two kilometers inland. Doing that and even if someone enters the inlet they would never see us. My parents have a house in a small valley another half kilometer away. And that place is super secure with electronic surveillance and pass word coded locks. It is perfect for what we need. We also have a secure contact with Shelley so no one can eavesdrop."
"Can we make it in tonight or would we need to wait until daylight?"
It's a full moon tonight and it doesn't rise until almost ten. Anyway I have been taking boats in and out of that inlet all my life so I will guide you. God I feel stupid in this get up, have you a change of clothes I could borrow?"