The problem hadalways been the power. I could never get enough electrical power from abattery to make it work.'He maybe now it could work, Maybe I can...give enough power myself to makethe repulsors work. (I borrowed that from the Star Wars books).'I started tinkering with the devices until I heard Mom get home.I went to greet her and she said, "You didn't even prepare us lunch? Whatdid you do all morning?"My face fell, 'Am I suppose to prepare the food now all the time too?' Then Mom couldn't. "Morning Dad! Sorry to wake you up, but I woke up horny as hell. Fuck my hot cunt, Daddy! Where's Mom?"Her father, David, shifted his hips so that his hard cock entered Susie's ripe young pussy with minimum friction. She lowered herself, impaling her flawless body onto his genital shaft until it disappeared within her, and her weight settled down onto his lap. The head of his cock pushed up against her uterus. His hands reached up for her perfect breasts and fondled them roughly."She has. I want to go further. I want to see, to feel, the thick throbbing erection I know I have given you. I want to feel it inside of me. I return to my meal, but my moist pussy is a constant reminder that your hungry eyes are on me, undressing me, and your equally hungry cock is only a table away, waiting to pleasure me. I know its wrong but I feel only a slight pang of guilt for the thoughts running through my head. I empty the contents of my wine glass down my throat and refill it. I can almost. "So if you can think of some interesting camera angles, let me know."It wasn't too much longer before Kevin brought us up to the dock. We were home for the week.After tying up, Kev and I woke our snoozing ladies—and reminded them to grab their tops. It was pretty obvious the islanders' easy attitude about dress had caught on early this trip.We got the beach house opened, and decided to grab a meal before anything else. We found everything that Bob and Sue had picked up and while the girls.