I just want to cum fast and nothing else.”After a long conversation, she agreed and ask me to keep this as a secret.Meanwhile, I lifted her saree an... touched her pussy. It was all bushy with hair. Later, I made her stand and started kissing her neck. She was started moaning, “Oh, Chinnu…. stop it. It’s wrong. Ah.. ah… ah…. ah.. Chinnu!”I slowly went down on her and removed her saree totally and lifted her petticoat. Then I made her sit on the bed and spread her legs and started to suck her. Catherine and I took a day to shop for appropriate apparel: deck shoes, sunglasses, and all the accessories that the yachting set needed to handle the bright sunlight and potentially rough weather. I especially liked the mink trimmed brim we found in one of the impossibly expensive, trendy shops, in the Fort Lauderdale Galleria.The hat – brim only – trimmed out in exotic looking fur was a huge hit with our crew, and not just me. Catherine decked herself out in style, with silk slacks, satin. The people with the sticks scraped and dug until they had exposed what looked to be a sign. It wasn't easy but the sign was removed and cleaned off as best as it could be.People looking at it were not comforted. It was a sign for a place that was unfamiliar and in a language that no one knew. The spelling and the shape of the letters were different from English. The thought that they were in "their" future went by the board as many viewed the sign.Fred and Millie huddled together having. With that she left the room growling at me that I needed to eat. The Joker was out and would return soon. Since he and she had both cum they were good for almost a week. Barely enough time for my ass and dick to heal.Every day Harley came in slapping me telling me to eat, warning me that I was dead if I didm’t make her cum. Shaking my head I was afraid that soon I really would be dead. It was strange that no one had found us yet. I thought I would be missed from work. Sadly I heard nothing,.