You mean to tell me ... you mean to tell me that you let your own father f...”Jessie Harper’s upbringing and her own sense of decorum was preventi...g her from saying the ‘f’ word so she rephrased her sentence with, “You had ... you had ... you had sex with your own dad!”“And Paul” added Kate. “Paul fucked me not long after dad then mom fucked him after fucking dad ... all in front of the TV on the living room floor! It was fantastic! I got to watch and experience all of it! I had no idea sex was. Coupling there in the cacophony of raging night and furious need. Her head thrown back as he lunges beneath her, filling her, taking her completely. Savage movement – ravenous screams. Lost in his pleasure… and her own. He rises – masculine seed oozing from the warmth of sated cunt. She watches him through heavy eyes and drinks deeply of the glass of wine pressed slowly into a trembling hand. Fruity relief to a mouth gone as dry as the sands of a desert – gratitude in every deep drink. The. A small clearing led to a steep drop-off, which overlooked a clear, blue lake. The couple walked through the clearing and slid hand-in-hand down the grassy embankment to the side of the lake.They felt as if they had descended into a different time and space. The woods behind them were blocked from view and, across the lake, the trees seemed light years away. Dennis was warm from the hike and took off the light jacket he wore.The couple sat next to each other on the grass, Kim holding her. Landmarks helped a lot, and already having a rough idea of where they were, took a lot of the work out of it. This wouldn't take long. They were less than a day out from Bastard’s Bay. The Kestrel was a decently fast ship, but the wind was low and they were burdened, so their average cruising speed didn’t vary much. He slipped the map beneath a sheet of glass and made a few measurements. Then he marked out an area with a grease pencil and a protractor.From there it was easy to find the two.