"She grinned back."I wouldn't have thought this much," she said before turning back. She continued looking at herself, and then reached down and yanke... the jog bra up and over her chest. Putting her hands on top of her head, she wiggled her torso, making her tits swing from side to side."God, I feel like a kid again," she turned her face toward me with a delighted look."You don't look like one," I choked out. I wish I'd had that picture when I was jerking off for all those years."So if getting. “Maury, why don’t you go now before he wakes up? We can tell him you are coming soon. It would be worse if you speak to him and then you leave. He has had enough of the people who love him leave.”“You’re right, I will.”“Mrs. Wagner, would you tell me all you can about Jimmy? You know his likes and dislikes and what upsets him. It is going to be so difficult for him.”“Of course, Mrs. Rider.”“Oh, please don’t call me Mrs. Rider. I’ve only been married two days. Call me Linda and then I’ll know to. As he came around the bow, he saw three dark figures in a small skiff pulled up close against the Pride's hull. The three, and their skiff, were barely visible in the darkness. Two of the figures were crouched over one of the side thruster's housing while the third knelt behind them, acting as a counterbalance for the skiff so the two could work over the side."Hey!" Paul yelled at the top of his lungs. "What are you doing there?"The third man turned his way, and in the darkness, raised an arm. I sought solace back in the hotel room where I tried to lull myself to sleep by running my hands over my unclothed body. My hands grazed up my arms and along my shoulders and then down to cup and caress each breast. As I squeezed a nipple, one hand fell over my tummy and toyed with venturing into my nether regions. Was that Michael’s hand that brushed over the tender folds of my skin? Or was that Robert’s strong and merciless penetrating fingers that eventually loosened the grip on every muscle.