”“OK. Let's go.”Robin and I put on our few clothes, then Richard rowed us ashore in his tiny dingy. He then started back to his yacht while we h...aded up the hill behind the beach to my car.In the car Robin was enthusiastic. “Ron. I'm so glad that you and Cindy are going to spend time with us. I think that you are really going to enjoy yourself, and, if you do, then we all will.”“I'm really looking forward to it. I was really shocked when Cindy told me about fucking Richard...”“...and me,”,. Goddess, this is a mess I'm in.She grabbed her cell phone and called Kyle. The phone rang and rang.Please pick up, Kyle! I need you!And rang.Kyle slid home in Fumi's pussy. She was heaven and nirvana all rolled into one delightful, hot, tight, spongy paradise. He sucked at her neck, his hips pumping away. His balls ached; he needed to erupt. Fumi had made him cum a few times tonight, but instead of wetting his appetite, they just inflamed his hunger for her cunt."Oh, Kyle," she gasped, her. " I realized I recognized thevoice. The woman with the tight hair, shallow cheeks, and militarymanner from the radio: the Sea Witch of Norfolk.That's... her, I thought. It's definitely her.But how is this possible?!The Mistress quickly whipped her smart phone up to her face. "Ham itup," she quietly growled."THIS IS DEGRADING." The guy's packing a piece!!" The Mistress whispered. "Ham-it-up!!" Hewas -- I hadn't missed the lump under Father Fitzpatrick's robe at hiship."UUUUGGGGHHHH..." . "Samantha just grinned at the older woman. Then, cup halfway between table and lips, she froze as her face drew a faraway look. She was receiving a subvocal communication.She shook off the look and apologized to her table companion. "Sorry about that – duty called. Just a sec, got to make a call." Quite all right, my dear," reassured Shelly. "I understand – pity about it being on your birthday, though."'Is it a court martial?' Samantha was quizzing Colonel Deschenes."And what does that song.