They chatted for a few minutes with Adrienné snuggled to Jeff until he turned to his Clan Queen. “I need to speak privately with the First, if you ...adies don’t mind.”Ten minutes or so later, Jeff came to his feet, ready to leave. “Ship tells me that she is almost finished. As soon as she lets me know, I’ll call a meeting and we’ll get things started.”“My people and I are anxious to get started. We will be ready when you are.”When Jeff stepped out of the room, First’s two women hurried back in. With a glint in her eye, she took it back into her mouth and started softly sucking on it as she first used her hands, then her legs and feet, to push my clothes the rest of the way down and past my feet.With the bottom half of me bare, her next job was to get the other half in the same state. Releasing me from her mouth, Holly moved to straddle my hips, the hot, wet opening to her womanhood pressing my penis against my belly. Rubbing herself along the bottom of it, she reached out to start. I made plans to go to the Flemington Fair in Flemington New Jersey in late August. This would give me a day of relative relaxation and a chance to catch up with my old carnie buddies from the summer before. It was something I really looked forward to.It was a warm Friday morning the day I set off to the fair. It was already close to 80 degrees by eleven or so when I got on my BSA and started off. The sun beating down on my bare arms felt so good. I started to think how I was going to miss these. Mom loved ‘em ... they were where we went when looking for Dad got to be an overbearing burden. Basilisk was home ported in Pentwater. There aren’t all that many places where a big catamaran can sail in western Virginia ... or east Tennessee. Oh ... there are impoundments but ... up to speed and turn around isn’t much fun. But ... I was a kid when Mom hired the first crew and sent us down the Saint Lawrence.“See the world, kids.” Was the last thing I remember her saying.We did ... five.