“Now hold everything,” I yelled, quieting them. “You three sit on the couch,” I directed. “I’m sure we can resolve this.” At least I hop...d I could.Morphia was bemused as I reached into the bag and pulled out a glowing blue-green ping-pong-size ball.“Now take a deep breath. I want to show you something,” I dangled the item on its foot-long string. Oscillating once a second, it pulsed with ripples of aquatic color.“Like a dappled sea, isn’t it soothing,” I intoned. The women stared, falling under. Is it possible for a husband caught in such circumstances to say anything that wasn't completely ridiculous? I don't think so. "Well obviously I'm not," I sneered coldly, "I'm right here, watching my husband fucking our babysitter."Amy couldn't decide whether she should cling to my husband, pull away from him, lay there or get up. Obviously anything she did now would be very, very awkward. Scott, for his part, just lay there, his lean, muscled body confidently poised, as always, his cock no. I recalled yesterdays events in vivid detail with the obvious result making a tent in the bedclothes so I roused myself and took a shower before heading to breakfast.I didn’t see Jess or Timmy so ate alone and returned to my cabin where upon the steward met me and inquired if I did in fact consent to the interconnecting door to be unlocked. I assured him it was what we both wished and asked that the balcony divider also be removed. When done I knocked on the door and was happy to see Timmy open. ." Paulsaid feeling the weight of the world on his shoulders, "... I might notmake it in you know." he admitted waiting to see her response."Oh, you'll make it in," she tried to comfort him, "I have no doubt in mymind. Look, you've already been accepted into the diving team, thanks tothe recommendation your old coach gave. All you have to do now is getthrough the initiation process and after that it'll all be smoothsailing." she stated rather matter-a-factly. "Sure, some of the hazingmight be a.