“Watch the road” “I got it. I got it.”Natasha unhooks her bra and takes it off. She lays down in the backseat putting her feet up in the air. ...he pushes her skirt down her legs and off, then her stockings and finally her thong. She is naked. The car stops. Happy looks back, taking in the sight before announcing “We’re here.” Natasha and Happy get out of the car. Happy approaches the door to the facility, he turns to see Natasha bent over and adjusting the side view mirror so she can see. I was getting impatient, I grabbed his hand and dragged him out to the car, we had guests; it was only polite seeing as I was going to suck him off and scream my mind blowing orgasms. I attacked him once in the car. We pulled each others clothes off and kissed like we never saw each other. I didn’t realize how badly he needed me too. Bracing my legs against the head rests and car roof he pushed his hard cock into me, we were so ready for so long that I almost came immediately. His pace was. And the move under the bridge ... took most of a day we were soon provisioned by a professional buyer. It was worth the expense ... I was clueless about restocking. NOW I missed Grace. Grace was organized. Grace was driven. Grace knew ... I didn’t.Several days after the move, the marina office radioed the boat. I made the extreme mistake of picking up.“Yes?”“You have visitors.”“More than one?”“Several ... six and one. She says she knows you.”“Seven altogether?”“Yes.”“Yup ... send them. I’ve. I felt confident of a B and hopeful of an A. The math classes were not a challenge, fortunately. Queuing Theory was not just easy but stupid as well. One always posits Poisson arrivals as the first step. Great in theory, but it never really happens. Intro to Human Sexuality was the big question mark. In fact, that was the entire exam, a single big question mark. I wrote on what I had learned about myself and those close to me, and hoped I was not going to fail. I wound up with all As. The last.