After checking out of the hotel we went to the Moke and George locked my case and his bag in a metal box that took up a fair chunk of the space at the back.
The drive to the Ferry Terminal in Palma didn't take that long and after George organised another passenger ticket for me we were soon driving up the ramp onto the boat.
Of course the cars were stored on the lower decks and the occupants had to go up to the upper decks for the journey We were one of the first ones aboard and we went straight to the cafe to get a coffee and snacks and we were finished by the time the boat started moving.
It was an opportunity for sight-seeing so we went out onto one of the decks for me to see what I could. As soon as the boat got out of the harbour it started it get windy and the too short, very light weight skirt that I was wearing started flying all over the place. Of course I knew what was happening but I ignored it. George stepped back from me and told me that he got long looks at my butt and slit and if he could, then all the other passengers could. He stepped further back from me to give the impression that he wasn't with me but after a while he came back to me and said,
"Do you want to go for a walk so that you can show yourself to the passengers in other parts of the boat?"
"George, I thought that you'd have known the answer to that by now, of course I do, it's just that I didn't want you to get upset if I abandoned you."
"The boat isn't that big, off you go and I'll follow you at a distance."
"Like a pervert who's trying to get lots of looks up my skirt George."
"That's one way of looking at it, I'd rather think that I'm just keeping an eye out for you."
"That's sweet. I can probably look after myself, remember me telling you that I'm a Karate Black Belt but it will be nice to have you close by. You can keep looking at my butt and slit and think of things that you can do to them."
"I do that all the time, you'd be amazed at all the things that I think of but then have to discard them, well for now anyway. Off you go Sandra."
I did, and I'm pretty sure that I went up every flight of stairs and hung around every outside space for as long as I dare, and by the time I could see land ahead I think that at least half of the passengers had seen the bare butt and pussy of the girl who just didn't realise that her skirt spent more time above her waist than below it and who spent most of the journey staring out to sea.
Anyway, the boat started slowing down and my skirt started spending more time below my waist instead of above it and George came and started pointing out some of the landmarks of Ibiza town and I couldn't wait to start checking out the place, especially the places that George thought would be good for me to expose my bits.
It was announced that the car drivers and passengers should go back to their cars and it was a bit of a drag waiting in the semi dark for George to be able to drive off the ferry.
George took the long route to his villa, driving around the town a bit to show me the sights and recommend places for me to go, then it was heading away from the centre to the suburbs and just as I was starting to think the we were heading out into the countryside he stopped outside a smallish villa. He pressed a button on a remote control and the gates opened.
"Is this really yours George?" I asked.
"It is, I managed get in before the prices went through the roof. It was cheaper than your average semi back in England."
"Lucky you." I said as I climbed out of the Moke.
As George took me on a quick tour of the place I have to say that I was impressed, he really had moved out there at the right time and made a go of it.
"So which room will your employee be staying in?" I asked when he had shown me each of the bedrooms.
"Take your pick Sandra."
I realised that he was leaving options open to me so I sort of did the same.
"Well, I'll put my things in that one (big bed and an en suite), but if you promise to repeat last night I'll sleep in your bedroom."
"Good answer Sandra, although our fucking will not be restricted to a bedroom, there's plenty of places that I'm hoping to fuck you, inside and outside, and you haven't seen in the garage yet."
"Oh yes, what's in the garage?"
"Oh just a few things to stop you running away, make yourself at home with what you've seen so far before you get yourself tied up with what's in the garage."
"Was that a hint George?"
"So Sandra," George said changing the subject, "a lot of guys go for a workout when they get back from the beach and before they hit the bars and clubs, so we'll go to the gym around 6 p.m. You can have a look around, meet Catalina and maybe do a workout. That okay with you?"
"Sure, can I go for a swim in your pool now? Is it okay If I'm naked outside here?"
"You don't have to ask Sandra, and yes, you can be naked outside here. In fact it's not illegal to be naked outside in Spain but a few cities have passed their own laws stopping it. I'm not sure about Ibiza town, I've never heard of anyone getting locked up and I have heard of and seen quite a few girls wandering around either naked or near as damned naked. I'm sure that the police are more tolerant of naked girls than of naked men.
Come to think about it I may add being naked here and the gym as a condition of your employment. Oh, by the way, a pool guy may be along later and I have a maid service that comes in 3 times a week to clean the place."
"No problem, are the maids male or female?"
"Female, and usually quite older than you, sorry, but the pool guy is around your age."
"Good."
I finally got out of my clothes and had a swim then hit one of the loungers. As I lay there I looked around and saw that the back of the villa was overlooked on 2 sides but there was no signs of life. I decided that I would just ignore anyone that I saw looking at me, me hopefully getting a great all over tan.
A couple of hours or so later, George came out and told me that it was time to get ready to go to work. I decided to use George's en suite bathroom and he came and watched me.
Feeling a bit horny because of what I was going to do in around an hour, feeling a bit naughty, and wanting George to see me doing it, I got my fingers to bring myself to a wonderful orgasm, all the time keeping my eyes firmly on his.
"You're an amazing tease Sandra." George said after I'd come down from my high.
"Not complaining are you boss" I asked.
"Silly question, come on girl, get dried and put some clothes on."
"Can't I ride there like this?"
"No Sandra, we're going straight there in the Moke and it's still light. Besides, poor Catalina might have a heart attack if you walk in there like that, I'll need to warn her first."
I giggled a bit then finished drying myself but not my hair, I assumed that the air would dry it as we drove. Then I went to 'my' bedroom and got a skirt and one of my new tank tops out of my case thinking that I'd sort things out in the morning. Slipping my sandals on I shouted to George that I was ready and met him in the lounge.
"No vibrator Sandra?"
"Maybe, just because you can't see one doesn't mean that I haven't got one inside me, but no, not tonight, I thought that I'd get used to the place first."
"Fair enough."
Two minutes later the gates were opening and George drove us out. He did take the direct route although as we drove he was telling me about the parallel roads that we could have taken, telling me that they were slower and that you had to keep stopping.
Soon George was parking the Moke along the side of a road and I could see a variety of shops mixed in with what looked like apartment buildings or hotels. We walked along the road for about 20 metres then we stopped outside what, at a first glance, looked like a shop with 2 huge glass windows and a door between them and above them a sign that just said,
"George's Gym."
"Not a very original name George, you'll have to think of something that sounds more inviting and informative."
"Was your degree in marketing Sandra?"
"No, but that doesn't stop me coming up with ideas. Nothing personal but I'm sure that I could come up with a better name, and you should get some big posters in the windows, maybe showing pictures of the gym's best features."
"You mean you Sandra?"
"That wasn't what I was thinking of but now that you mention it. Is it illegal to have photos of naked girls on posters in Ibiza?"
"I don't know but we could have a little black dot over your pussy."
"A full-stop wouldn't even cover my clit."
"You know what I mean Sandra, look, that's Catalina."
I looked into the shop / gym and saw this very Spanish looking girl. Probably a few years younger than me. She was dressed in a mid thigh, black skirt and a T-shirt. I could see that she was wearing a bra.
George opened the door, a bell rang and Catalina looked up then smiled.
"George, good to see you, how was your trip?"
"Hi Catalina good and bad, I'd like you to meet Sandra. Sandra, Catalina. Sandra is going to, shall we say help with the marketing side of the gym, don't worry your job is safe."
"Pleased to meet you Sandra." Catalina said as she put her hand out for me to shake."
"Pleased to meet you too Catalina, your English is very good."
"My papa always told me that if I wanted to get a good job I had to be able to speak good English."
"Yes, English is the business language of the world." I replied.
"Many customer this evening Catalina?" George asked.
"Six or Seven."
"All men I'm guessing?" I asked.
"Si."
"Well Sandra has come up with an idea to increase the numbers of customers haven't you Sandra?"
"I seem to remember that it was your idea George."
"Whatever, I'll show you around then you can get started whenever you are ready."
Off George and I went and I have to say that I was impressed. The whole setup was bigger than the university gym that I was used to, more space, more equipment, even the ladies changing room was bigger than the one at the university. George let me have a quick look in the men's changing room and it was quite a size too. There was a man getting changed but he just ignored us.
There were another couple of doors that I saw that George didn't open nor tell me what was on the other side, and I didn't ask.
Back at reception George asked,
"Are you happy to do your thing here then Sandra?"
"Sure, I would have preferred there to be more customers, but I'm sure that I can do something about that."
"So what ideas do you have Sandra?" Catalina asked.
I looked at George, who was smiling, then my hands went to the hem of my top and pulled it up, and right off.
Catalina's eyes went wide open and her jaw dropped.
"Such magnificent breasts Sandra, I like the piercings" Catalina finally said. "I didn't see you bring any clothes to change in to, we have a T-shirt and there maybe some shorts in the lost and found box that you can wear."
"That won't be necessary Catalina." George said as I unfastened my skirt and let it fall to the floor.
"Are you .......... "
