Her eyes were still red and slightly swollen but not as badly as before. She was dressed in jeans and a T-shirt. Emma had even put on a little makeup ...o she didn't appear so drawn and pale. I pointed to the love seat next to my desk as she hesitantly came into the room."Feel better?" I asked. She nodded and I said, "Whatever is going on, we can't deal with it until you tell me about it." She looked at me and after a few seconds I added, "So why are you crying? What are you sorry about?"I handed. Instead she stayed on the mattress and played with her cunt, wanting to be fucked again. And she was going to get what she wanted. I felt a little bit of jealousy because Bob was going to fuck her. I was falling in love with him and thought he should only fuck me. But I knew he was going to fuck her and not me. And I heard that he would be fucking mom tonight while Joe fucked me.I had Joe’s cock in my mouth and watched as both mom and dad assisted Bob putting his cock in my sister’s cunt. I had. I smiled, jumped up and threw my arms around him planting a big wet kiss on his open mouth. I then gathered up my panties and close and made my way back to the lavatory to clean up and get dressed. Mary headed to the other lavatory for the same reasons. When we emerged, Bud had a large bottle of Champagne and told us it was the beginning of a big celebration for all of us. We drank our Champagne and buckled up. The pilot said we would be landing in 30 minutes.When the plane landed and taxied to. After crawling all over her myself for a couple of hours and making a few minor changes to the plans, I figured that I needed to find somewhere get some to sleep pronto; I was almost asleep on my feet. Find somewhere I did, another yacht under repair or maybe for sale, in the boat yard. Jesus, I lay my head down on the bunk and went out like a light.Sixteen hours later one of the Boatyard guys came to find me. Craig was on the telephone in the office.“I’m sorry Owen, Betty’s gone! A stroke or.