"What happened?" Lila's turret exploded," explained Rachelle. "A can of oil left from the maintenance fell across the bus bar and the burning oil expl...ded everywhere."Candy's mouth opened and closed a couple of times."Where's the Corsair?" she asked after a few seconds."Left behind," I said."So, what now?" asked Rachelle."Now, we set course for SB 22 and report our findings and get this ship back to normal," I said.I held Candy's shaking body close to mine."What is it, babe?" I asked."I-I. Together they swooped among the branches as they chased each other in a show of frivolous play.A cow bird made its appearance and watched me from a distance. The squirrels were less kind. They let me know of their displeasure by their constant chattering. I was totally caught off guard when Valerie, my neighbor, pulled up a chair and sat down alongside of me."What a beautiful morning," she commented. I glanced her way. Surely, she didn't wake up looking like the person I was gazing upon. She. Juan was exceedingly clean and polite and always thanked her for her performance each and every time.Gabby was a bit disappointed but she understood she could have done a lot worse than Juan Costas for a husband. She also did not want to risk her newfound position in society as a married woman by being discovered "En Flagrante" with a young man attending to her more depraved needs.It was shortly after they returned to Rio that Juan received notice that he would soon be appointed as Ambassador. To my surprise as soon as he got back my wife told him that she wanted to see his cock. I suggested the bar was not the best place for this and my wife invited him to our room. John was backward and when we entered the room he suggested it be best if he strip off fully. My wife sat on the end of the bed and she couldn’t take her eyes of his cock as it grew to the proportions she had seen in the photograph. He was now stood a few feet in front of her, his cock at her eye level. John told her.