I wake up slowly, the sunlight starting to peek in the window. I seem to wake up every morning at the same time. Not so much by the clock but by the sun. You can't hide the sunrise on the ocean.

I stifle a yawn as I fight the urge to cuddle deeper into the bed. It is such a safe haven nestled against him. Slowly I slide out from under his arm and try not to clank my ankle cuffs against each other. It has taken me a little while to get use to them and to not keep knocking the steel against everything. They are pretty slim and lined with neoprene so they are light and comfortable. But still like any new piece of jewelry they take getting use to. I run a brush through my long hair. My one morning extravagance that he has allowed me to earn is my hairbrush.

Stretching in the sunlight and gathering my sea legs as the boat gently rocks, I make my way up to the deck to relive myself in my pot (blush). It still makes me blush to be naked and have to pee out in the open into...

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