"Not that I mind how things are turning out, but every time I see you I want to hold you, and touch you, and ... how should I put it ... do bad things...with you." He said with a wicked grin."I know what you mean. Still, we will have fun, even if it does feel like we are in a Hugh Grant film." Who's Hugh Grant?" Oh my God, watch a movie that doesn't involve explosions once in awhile."Mark gave me a playful punch on the arm and we giggled brushing closer together.Trees and wild shrubs walled in. "I don't know why you want them.They aren't worth too much. Well, not a lot as compared with the thingsthat really matter. Come over here, let me take a look at you."The intruder released the door handle and turned around and walked up toEvelyn. He stood before her. He was scared out of his wits. He wouldbe trembling if he could move, but once again he was frozen."What's your name young man?" Evelyn inquired."Jason Thompson," Jason said in a somewhat forced and mechanical manner."Well. All her eyes saw was black."You're really not going to report me, are you?" He cooed as now three fingers were plunged into her pussy. "I've fucked women who wanted to screw me and they're not nearly as wet as you are, so you must be enjoying it." Sarah closed her eyes; the feeling of being violated made her at first feel ashamed- why did this guy had to arouse her before fucking her? Why didn't he just do the deed and leave? She heard him unzip his pants and felt his fingers leave her pussy. I was pretty sure that it had been her idea to get the clams, not my step-daughter's. The girls stripped down to their bikinis and tossed the rest of their clothing in the bags for the swim out. Each of us grabbed a bag with some of their things and the three of us headed out to the boat together.Once we were all onboard, we raised the anchor and headed back toward the dock behind the cabin which I knew would take close to a half-hour. Unlike when we headed out to the island, on the way back.