I moved my other hand to her breast and played with both of them until they became hard, standing at attention waiting to be sucked on.“Go ahead, Lo...e play with her tits as well.” The other man said grabbing his dick through his pants. My suspicions were confirmed, he was a large man, with a big cock. Then I felt fingers on my nipples, and I pushed my chest closer to the light touches that I was feeling. I wanted her to put them in her mouth, and I wanted to taste her too. I pulled away. "Looks like pilot has seen nothing but bottle," Natasha replied. "He looks drunk." I swear I've seen that kind of boatmanship somewhere before," said Rocky. "Ahoy the boat," the intrepid squirrel called. A man appeared and waved."Hi, Rocky. Hi, Bullwinkle," yelled the man. "How are you?" Captain Peachfuzz?"Sure enough, the pilot of the small craft was none other than Captain Peter "Wrong Way" Peachfuzz, former naval officer and present skipper of the liner S.S Andalusia. Captain Peachfuzz. I'm not used to having clothes on in my own house, and since I'm the hostess, I'm calling the shots. Kari, it's your choice, but for me, I'm going to be comfortable." Having said that, she went into the kitchen to retrieve another sealed carafe of coffee and a glass pitcher of orange juice before returning to the table.The other ladies with clothing immediately remedied the differences in attire by stripping all the way down to nothing. The guys, while remaining clothed, were noticeably. “And what’s the catch?” he asked, raising an eyebrow at me.“Very astute, Senator,” I praised with a smirk. Needed to give a couple strokes of his ego to keep him balanced. “Before you even came here, we had you sign an NDA to not disclose anything you see while you’re here. All of our patrons must likewise sign one when they join. But maintaining this collective secret is… a team effort.” Barnes scowled, knowing where I was going with this. “Everybody contributes what they can, and seeing as.