It doesn't matter. And besides, they'll get in the way.Smiling, Emily headed downstairs to breakfast. Jack wasn't at the table, which wasn't really su...prising, but Emily found herself a little disappointed by that. Her mother wasn't there, either, which Emily did find surprising. Her mother was practically a fixture at the kitchen table in the morning, always trying to whip up "something a little special" for Emily's younger brother Todd, or for Emily's dad, if he happened to be around. Emily. Theresa was wearing the tee shirt and shorts she wore in the photograph on his desk. Her hair was blowing out in the same way. She was laughing with the exhilaration too. Bill took fright. There was a precipice about two hundred yards ahead. The wind would change and she would plunge two hundred feet to her death."Theresa, darling, let go," he shouted as he ran with her.She laughed joyfully."Let go!"Still she laughed and gaily waved her free hand."Let go, darling. Let go."He tried to run after. .I was bored of the same ol'. That night I had my music blasting as usual, as I pulled up to my destination and parked. I caught a younger buxom staring at me that night from the corners of my eyes, her stare heavy with the eyes of judgement...ready to drop her strap on me like a gavel, if she had either strap on, or gavel on her...and pass her judgement on me...only in my fantasies..if she could dare say anything to me, as a dickslap with words...to turn my audio down. I would fuck myself with. They hit the surf at the same moment and plowed their way out to swimming depth. Chrissy swam close to Jeff so she could keep sneaking looks at his lean male body and handsome stiff cock. He didn't stray far from her, either, and kept ogling her tits and bush. After they were thoroughly cooled off and refreshed, they headed back for shore."Let's catch Some sun," Chrissy suggested, spreading out her big beach towel. "Or do you have to get back?" Nope," Jeff said, "I'm here for vacation.I can.