Then Judy said, "Come on over here, boys." I was shocked because I thought they had left. They all gathered around to see what would happen. Judy aske... them, "Did she just ignore you?" "Yea, she did!" they all said together. "Slut, don't you know better than to ignore people when they are trying to be nice to you. I think you owe them an apology, don't you?" questioned Judy. "Yes, Ma'am," I cried. "i'm sorry for ignoring you. It won't happen again." "Not good enough!" yelled Judy, "Now, you. ” I knew what was coming. “He asked if he could screw my ass, and I was all for it,” Annie said. “Stroke me,” I croaked. “Go on.” Her hand began its expert manipulation once more. “He got up beside my face and played with my nip- ples while I sucked him hard. Then I got on my knees, and he used his come and my juice to lubricate me. Then he put himself in and did me. It felt really good, but he has no staying power. He came too. As Scooter sat on the nose of a raft with her cigar going, she had a feeling that wasn't good. One of the important characteristics a good boatman has is the ability to smell trouble brewing, and Scooter smelled it strongly right now. Louise had been supposed to lead this trip; it was her turn, but she hadn't even come up to Lee's for the rigging, and Al was going to lead it again. Both Scooter and Crystal asked him if it was something to do with her health, but mostly they'd gotten brushed. She had some of the most blissful orgasms of her life with Vince. Would it be the same in real life? Would he be as gentle and loving as his written words professed him to be? The passengers were starting to stream out of the jet way, and Susan picked up her newspaper to further hide herself, so that she could spot Vince and suss out the situation without being spotted right away. He had told her he would be wearing a bomber jacket, and given his description it shouldn’t be too hard to pick.