Do we have enough fuel aboard to reach the Panama Canal?"Lenore gave him a level stare. "No sir. I have enough fuel to make it to someplace down the B...ja or Mexican coast, where I would need to take on more fuel. How far down the coast would depend on how fast you wanted to get there. And there are passport issues."The other nodded. "I think we will be able to handle the passport issue, but we will finish the exercise. Can we make Point Reyes and back in time for supper, Skipper?"Lenore nodded.. " Then why can't you give me that information immediately?" Because."He was no dummy and he had no problems understanding why I needed that extra time for something that should be a routine procedure. We continued talking about our homes and families and all the possible things two friends might be talking about in a foreign country. When we said our goodbyes, we both were quite sure that we would never see each other again; but none of that was shown to outsiders. He had a list of the things I. That was all I needed n the next day after Sophie left while Danny was seeing her out I suggested Beth grab his cock n wank him.She was like no fuckin way. I told her what we did to her the night before. She smiled and fucked my cock hard. as soon as he come upstairs he started wanking. I gave her a nudge. She shook her head no. I nudged her again n this time she leant forward and grabbed his cock. She couldn't even get her hand round it it was that fat. She spat on it n started wanking Danny. She recognized the voice. She was reluctant to accept that it was hers. She could hear it shorten its breath. She could hear it panting and groaning as she turned her head slowly back and forth. She was embarrassed that she could not stop the mewing.When the shuddering started she was powerless to hide the groans. They were hers. She could not hide behind a shield of ambivalence. Her appearance of aloofness had been shattered. The façade of dignity she had tried to present for years seemed to.