.. I’m getting into an argument ... with a FOUR year old?“Can’t.”“Why not?”The brat won ... I flinched first.She did a fist pump... “Con...rary winds.”“What?”And she explained.“When you changed course I was asleep. I woke up because the motion of the boat had changed. The bow had been going up and down now we’re rolling ... ergo...” Really ... she said ‘ergo,’ honest. “We are broadside to the current ... the first roll was to starboard ... we turned to starboard ... right. Right is north ... and. We had had candlelight and shadow when the girls had undressed the night before. We had darkness and a flashlight app in the washroom. Her sext a few days before had been fuzzy from the angle she had held the camera -- a disruption increased by some nervousness shaking her hand.“You don’t have to put on a show,” I told her as she dropped the untied ends of the robe’s belt. The garment opened. She wore a pair of pale pink panties, but her round perky breasts were thrust out. She aimed her. "Prove it!" I said. Rosie gave me this pouty look and then walked over and pulled down the neckline of her blouse. I got a great view of her tits which caused my dick to swell. Me, feigning that I wasn't impressed said, "they're nice Rosie but all I saw was the top of your tits". Rosie smiled and said, "I'm gonna show you something that will have you beating your dick later." She bent down and unbuttoned her blouse and lifted those tits from her bra. My mouth dropped!! Large areolae and big. Amy spent long minutes taking advantage of her, licking her mouth and her breasts with glee, eventually dropping to suck the mixture from her leaking canal. Making sure she got every trace.I took her again as Janet slept next to us and after cuddling, we dressed the house-parent and placed her at the doorway.When Janet Simpson regained consciousness after her asthma attack, Amy was kneeling over her, a worried look on her face. Janet couldn't shake the nagging feeling at the back of her mind.