Chapter Seven
Josie’s Paradise
“Affliction, passion, hell itself...”
Shakespeare, Hamlet, act 4, scene 5
Josie squirmed in front of Thorne, flaunting the beauty of her naked body, visually urging him to f**k her. Her arms stretched straight up, wrists together and strapped to the vertical beam of an upside-down T-frame suspended from the after-deck mast. Her legs were stretched out horizontally to her sides, and strapped to the lower horizontal beam at the bottom. Thorne positioned it with her belly at his shoulder height when he was standing in front of her. She smiled, drinking in the vision of his marvelously muscled, naked body and bold erection.
Josie gave him an impish wink. “Whatcha gonna do to me, Hercules?
Thorne laughed, sitting down and lounging back under the starlight in
