Now the boat is yours. He killed the couple that used to own this boat because he wanted it. They were nice people who came here to retire. I knew the... and worked for them as a housekeeper. They had no family and only wanted to live a peaceful life. Martinelli killed them and took the boat. No one has contested him or even questioned him when he said he bought the boat from the couple. I know where he keeps the papers, you will see. Can you come back down to the boat today? I want the manager. He was charming, suave, enticing. It could, would happen, almost without effort. However, this, this was different, a different kind of solace.He scanned the bar again and sat up sharply. There, just next to the vivacious blonde in the green dress, was his mark. He could, fuck, he would have her without a thought, but for them them to be next to one another was sheer fortune. The man was perfect! No more than five foot seven with shoulder's stooped by hours of soul-crushing office labor. The. He seemed to like her being the aggressor and taking charge. While she was moving down to remove his underwear, she moved her body down too. She gave kisses across his chest, stopping briefly at his nipples, to lick and suck on them and get them hard. As her hands kept pulling the underwear lower, her mouth went lower too, until she was there at his manhood. She knew he was enjoying this, despite his weariness, because his cock was rock hard. She gave it a kiss and then started to lick it. He. She even allows me to video us having sex and take very erotic photos of her. So we still have it. My biggest fantasy that we never lived out is her with another man. Not a threesome but her and the other guy while I watch from the distance to listen or even just know they are having sex. My immediate plan was that I would try to get her and Robert to fulfill that fantasy for me. I had told her about it over the years but she never really responded to it. Even though she once laughed and said.