'Your aunt, Demelza, ' I said.He thought for a minute. 'Shall I pop out for a moment and get some chocolate in?'Demelza had always had a strong predil...ction for dark chocolate.'Yeah, good plan, ' I said. I handed him a tenner. 'Good stuff, mind you.'He nodded. He's a good lad, is Barney. Knows just what to do. He went down to the village shop, which, happily for Demelza, sells a small and exclusive line in hand-made chocolates from a local chocolatier.She arrived while he was still out.My. “Let us have a paddle,”“No, no its ok. I am fine,” I tried to tell her. I knew it would be no good though. So, another first, walking naked hand in hand and her brushing the windblown sand from my body on a public beach in England. Not that I had done anything like that anywhere else in the world either. It felt like the whole world was looking. We paddled a bit but the water was freezing and soon turned about to return to our spot. We passed a couple of couples enjoying the sun who said hello. Wayne was not far behind. As they started to chow down, the youngergirls, Liesl, Marta and Gretl came out smiling at the sight of theirfamily happily eating. During the night Marilyn had told River thatHelen had seen the Sound of Music shortly after Shelly's birth, and hadnamed her later children after the children in the movie."So why isn't this little one's name Kurt, or Friedrich?" Marilyn askedas she brought out tiny Mark to complete the family. He had been bornafter even Shelly had left. A few minutes went by and I sensed his shaft was getting stiffer and stiffer. He moaned loudly and before I could do anything, spurts of hot white jelly erupted from his shaft and stuck at the backside of the next seat. It was very thick, so it did not trickle down.I hurriedly applied the napkin and collected all his semen carefully. It was really a very large quantity. Then I wiped out the first spurts from the backside of the opposite seat. They were about to trickle down. My fingers were.