Ships started going missing and nobody knew why until some soaking wet half drowned seaman said, "There's a big fucking rock out there," and someone s...id where? He took a guess and put a wet finger on a chart and the big fucking rock was added to the book of knowledge of the Lakes. His finger might have missed the rock by miles but people who go down to the sea in ships know that and avoided that general area like mad. It still fascinates me how many reefs, rocks and shoals were marked because. I, would like to but..." Tom started, but then stopped, just gazing into the deep crevice of Myrtles chest."Just for curiosity, how big are you Tom?" I'm five feet nine,." No not your height, your penis. Just haw big are you?" Twelve inches long and over three inches thick," Tom said with eyes looking at the floor. Why he told her this very personal thing he had no idea. He had often measured his cock and wondered how he ended up with such a cock. He wasn't sure but it was a talking point in. . I felt a nudge. Opened an eye and saw the clock. 0650.“Our wedding day, Carl.”I turned to face her.“Still time to run, Sunny. But I really wish you wouldn’t.”“Not on your life, Carl Primeaux. You’re stuck with me.”“I’ve settled myself to that conclusion. Not half bad.”“Not half bad?” she tittered. “Good enough for a quickie, then a shower?”“Ma’am, you know how to wake a guy up...”She LIKES a quickie, and I like ‘em, too. Squeezed both of us into the hotel shower afterward.“Now, for the rest. Once my lust finally ran out and my pussy was too sore to touch, I curled up and began to cry. That was the first time they included me in their activities, but for a while it was also the last. Either Tom was afraid of going too far, or he was afraid of how mom might react if he did. Speaking of which, she never did react. I used to think she pretended it didn’t happen, but looking back, I wonder if she didn’t black out the whole memory. Perhaps she was just that drunk. That night, I cried.