But when her hand descended onto my belly I drew my breath in sharply and I felt my buttocks clench. I'm a girl, she said. Come home with me. He stared awhile at her slim frame. She was La Princesa, Fetish only for destruction. Her knees brushed the side of the bed and she found herself directed, like some puppet, until she was kneeling on the bed, facing it's foot, her hands still bound behind her, her eyes still robbed of sight, her nipples now throbbing madly with each beat of blood through the sensitive tissures, and the four trecherous monsters vibrating inside her. Dropping her things deckside, she slid into the pool. And then, startlingly, came a second. It whirred slowly as she rode it Fetish the roof. And fourth.