I was soon going full steam ploughing as hard as I could into the lovely wetness below me. “OOOOOOHHHH …..OOOOHHHHHH . . .. . . . . ” dolly was ...runting her pleasure as I worked my way to my orgasm. It seemed to be a long distance away thanks to the little disturbance we had.I turned around to see what was Veronica upto. Veronica was lying in the same position I had left her in and she was busy fingering herself. Her two fingers were buried deep inside her and her juices were shining on her. A week before school was let out we called our Marina in Florida.“Would you, please, float our boat?” we asked.“Time Flies.”“Triton 28.”“Yes sir. Wendy and David Austin.”“We’ll be flying in.”“No. We have our own.”“What would you recommend?”“We’re not float rated.”“We can get it done.”I hung up.‘We need floats, ‘ I thought to Wendy.‘Call Ben.’‘Yes Ma’am.’‘You’re still an idiot.’‘You love me anyway.’‘Call Ben!’‘Are you sure I can’t interest you in a little ... hanky-panky?’ I raised one. In one massive punch she had broken through the deadly jaws and punched her way into open sea. Of course she was not free yet. Several of the dhows were much faster than her but she at least now had open water before her and room to manoeuvre. Once through the line she turned to port again and ran down the outside of the ?Vee? raking the dhows with every gun she had got. Several of the faster lighter dhows managed to turn and chase her, but chase is all they dared to do. They were. I waited, listening. Kate’s spectral form was still in front of me. She hadn’t moved. I leaned in toward her and heard her sweet lips mumbling, “Cumma cumma cumma...” Somehow I’d survived. My hand moved over to the next switch and I raised it. Gentle, warm light filled the room. It was the little light over the shower stall. I looked ahead and there was Kate in her nightshirt, swaying back and forth a little. I stepped forward, encircled her waist with my arms and kissed her gently on the.