. it's not up to me to talk her into it. That would be up to her husband, here. What do you say, Richards? Think your wife would make a good director ...r writer?"Charles shook Ford's hand. "It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Ford. I think my wife would be excellent at whatever she did ... she's certainly excellent at everything she does for me!" He paused and kissed at Diana and she grinned sexily. He turned back to Ford. "And I shouldn't have to talk Diana into anything. She's free to make up her. The mannequin positioned herself over Brian`s engorged cock and teased him as she rubbed it against her entrance. Brian shuddered anxious pleasure."You must really want inside me, you poor little thing...just look at those begging eyes and trembling lips." She ran her soft hands up his stomach and chest, nearly sending him over the ledge as her nether lips began to kiss his tip. He moaned as he watched her magical pussy begin moving and contracting as if it was calling to his cock. She slid the. Finally though, he said, ‘Let’s continue this inside somewhere. I’m roasting.’ His skin wasn’t used to this kind of exposure and he didn’t want to risk a painful sunburn. He wanted to be free to enjoy rubbing any part of his body on hers, not just the parts hidden from the sun. They stopped in the room only long enough to pick up wallets and car keys and drop off the beach stuff. Doug wondered about changing clothes but Cassie informed him that here on the island, flip-flops and a towel were. " Keep your damned hands up," the blond insisted, standing by the cabin door."Any reason we should care whether you live or die?" the second sailor asked.Unable to lower her hands, Natalie instead used them to accent her speech. "Because I possess the cure to the plagues. I'm here to treat enough people for you to build a working community. Once I do, anyone nearby can come for treatment if they become infected. You'll need a separate group here if you hope to last, and that security will draw.