As we continued our cruise it was pretty obvious somebody had been studying."Were you that sure you'd be coming down here with us that you studied nav...gation just to show me you could do it?" Well ... no. One day after class I asked my trig teacher if he knew what a sextant was and he asked if I wanted to do a report on navigation for extra credit. When I mentioned we'd be sailing he suggested a paper showing how to use trig to determine position and calculate a course."I even got an "A" for my. "I'm glad you're here," she told me as she took my hand in hers, leading me into the bedroom. I couldn't help but stare at her massive ass, sashaying back and forth in front of me. "I'm really happy to finally be here, too," I told her as she sat down on the edge of her bed, beckoning me to sit beside her. "Come cuddle up with me," she told me as she laid down in the center of the big, pulling me towards her. I moved beside this intoxicating goddess, my arms wrapping around her and pulling her. When the match was over, he got up and went straight to bed.”“What did you do?”“What any other girl would do, of course; banged some porn on and frigged myself silly on the sofa.” It probably wasn’t what I would do, I thought, taking a deep draught of the wine.. She did the same, then asked, “What do you wear?”“Oh crikey, nothing like that. I’ve got some nice underwear, but he never notices it either.”“You look like the sort of woman who takes care in her underwear. Let’s have a look!”“What do. Their car was a souped up muscle car of some kind.Suddenly Connie let out a screech and yelled, "Bank robbery! That's our money those two are getting away with." All thoughts of queer hair dressers and straight hair dressers left her mind."Shit!" My gentle Emily yelled, "Let's go get those mother fuckers!" She dragged Connie along with her and headed straight toward the car wash where my golden trash truck was getting its weekly bath. Emily shoved Connie up through the driver's side door and.