.”“Young woman, you better stop that line of thought, right now!“I did my best to sound serious, but that can be quite difficult when you are fa...ing a teasing teenaged girl. After a moment she turned serious and looked at my eyes.“Dad, have you tried contacting Marie? I know she hurt you, but...”Did she really know me that well? I sighed before answering.“Yes, twice. But the number she used to have is no longer any good. If she’d really wanted to contact me she’d have been able to do that.”“How. Soon it’s just us cruising through the marshes and low-lying prairies of south Louisiana, a single tow visible a couple of miles ahead of us.Privacy.Giggle. “Remember right before we got out of bed this morning?” she smiled.“Uh, yeah...” I grinned.“Me first,” she said, leaning back against me, unbuttoning her jeans and sliding them down.You only need one hand to steer this thing.That towboat ahead, we’re overtaking him, getting close while she’s pulling her jeans up, shaking that auburn hair,. She didn't play any sports, but she was a cheerleader. Her family was quite wealthy, and she was often left alone in her pseudo-mansion leading to her hosting most of the groups parties. A lot of her wild personality could be attributed to her older sister who had a wild reputation of her own before she had moved away for college two years prior. Sophia was Latina , with warm brown eyes, wavy dark brown hair and bronze skin. Sophia had amazing 34C breasts which were often accentuated by the. "She's a beautiful lady," he said wistfully. "You're a very lucky man." I know." I replied and steered him down the long, rolling gardens to where the river shone darkly in the evening twilight."We sit down here sometimes in the evening, just having a drink." It's beautiful," he said genuinely. "Your boat?" he nodded towards a cabin cruiser moored next to a landing stage."Yes, The Lady Jennifer," I said proudly, "Jenny loves it." Jenny loves what?" came from behind me and I smiled as I saw her,.