I took it slow, starting at 15 mph and slowing to 10 as I neared the inlet. I raised a sight blob high in the air, and it could see three carriers tie... up at dock about three miles from me. I smiled to myself.There was so much water traffic that I wasn't the least concerned about my submarine making detectable noise. There were so many noise sources that they'd never pick out the slight swishing that I might make. I doubted I made much, if any noise, because my submarine had a streamlined shape. . on the hard and Gypsy, Vee's Hanse 630 parked in it's spot, Wendy and Vee did some weekend sailing ... right up until circumstances put all first year students in night locked Student Housing.But, before she was forced to move and before she was let loose on the lake, Vee had to prove herself. And that's when summers spent at the Pentwater Lake family compound proved themselves. Vee sailed like she flew.No Fear!Wendy "the Wanzor," for all she'd been the first of the Watchers to fly, sail and. "Keep 'er quiet," he said to Terry, "stuff yer prick in 'er gob." Terry tried but Karen held him back."'N don't cum in m' pussy," she slurred, "I ain't on pill er nothin'." Yeah, okay," Keith grunted as he fucked her faster.Karen took Terry's cock in her mouth again and treated him to a great blow-job, letting him fuck her face hard while Keith fucked her cunt with equally hard, fast strokes. It didn't take Keith long to come to the boil, he had decided to give her a face full of come so he. I want to see what’s under the robe.”I nodded. I did want him here. I did want his attention. I did want him to look at me. My own private audience. My own, personal fiend.I put the cell on speaker and placed it next to the laptop. I started to play the music. The first song had a low and evil beat and tone to it. My hips swayed to it a little. I moved to the center of the window, running a hand down the front of the robe, where silk met my skin. I watched my hand slowly reach inside..