“I think it’s terrible, actually.” Naia’s hand was gently working the shaft of his cock, tendrils of water wrapped around his balls. She wasn�...�t trying to get him off. Rather, she was trying to assess the damage that the Mandragora had caused. Declaring that Mike’s sexual energy seemed off, a quick assessment prior to falling asleep had Naia declaring Mike unfit for duty until she could give him a full check. “I would far prefer not to get Jenny involved.”Mike shrugged. “I don’t know that we. The boat house was an empty rectangular box, but it was large enough to shelter their six kayaks. It could even be locked. Its door had the same simple twenty-key access code as the door from their home base. The code was clearly displayed, and anyone wanting access simply had to enter the code within one-minute without mistakes, otherwise the lock would beep and a new code displayed.The existence of the boathouse had simplified the logistics of their training enormously, so much so that they. "Where did you two get to?" he asked."We went on a picnic," I answered, " down the coast a way."Although I answered his questions, all the time he was directing himself at Nancy."Did you tell anybody where you were going?" I was going for a drive when I spotted Nancy walking along the beach," I lied."We decided to go on a picnic, it was a spur of the moment thing. I'm sorry if I broke the rules." Yes... well, we can't have people going off like that," he continued, "Nan, you should know better.. That was an improvement. At least I wasn’t ‘Randall’ again. I let her into the room, flipped the privacy lock, followed her to the bed.“Sit.” Her lips were a straight line. My doll. My life. The girl with the perpetual smile. Not smiling. I sat. She turned to face me.“One more time, Mister Jackson,” she said. “I am not a delicate little flower. I married you, for God’s sake. I know you’re not perfect. Neither am I. I know there are probably things in your history that I don’t know about, that.