But now with our shortage of fuel, things would be tricky. I talked with Mike; he told me there was an old towed dynamo in the engine room. I hunted a...ound and found it. I cleaned it up and got it working; it would make a few extra amps while we sailed. With the new solar panels that had been added recently, and the little wind generator on the transom, I calculated there would be enough electrical power if we were frugal with power and water. The freezer would run and whatever amps were left. "If you hurt me, it will be the last time," she warned."Don't worry." I mean it." I'll be gentle," he promised."I still don't see how you can tell, just from having sex, whether I really love you. Which, by the way, for the thousandth time, I do." I'll be able to tell," he answered. Holding his erection, he guided the tip of his purple glans toward her puckered anus. When he felt the tight ring touch his prick, he held his cock firmly in place while he pressed forward with his hips, driving the. " she said. "The voter's list shows his occupation as salesman and his wife as secretary. Both of them are on the list." she concluded.She got in the car and we headed off toward the Robinson house. It was still light but nearing sunset in another hour or so. Penny was wearing a plain, navy blue skirt and white blouse with plain black shoes. She wanted to look as professional as possible. She needed these people to co-operate.I stopped the car almost a block from the Robinson house and Penny. “And what might that be?” I asked apprehensively.“Well, I think I know a way to make sure none of this gets out. It would almost ... force us ... to keep quiet about all of this.”“Really now? And what might that be Brian?”The tone of his voice and the look in his eyes made me very uncomfortable. “How ‘bout if you and me actually did it?”‘Grab Toto and hold on to your ass Dorothy’, I thought, ‘there’s a storm a brewing.’“Did it? Did what Brian?”“You know...”I was surprised. Surely he wasn’t.