I put that aside for the moment and asked about an octopus rig (a larger tank connection with extra hoses for the tank pressure gauge, depth gauge, BC...fill hose and an extra regulator (breathing device) for emergencies. He went in back to search for one. I noticed a much newer BC behind the front row of used BC’s and quickly swapped for the new model while no one waslooking. The shop worker returned with the rig and placed it on the BC with no thought. I inspected the rig for cracked hoses and. He eventually moved away so his cock left my hand and he massages my lower back he leaned over and whispered he’d be right back. Before this neither of us said a word to each other after some talking we did at the beginning. Before he left he had me turn to my back. I laid there waiting and relaxing. When he came back in he started at my shoulders like he usually does when I’m on my back. His hand reach under me to get at my back then he did my chest like he usually does this time he kept. I took a cockatoo feather I had found outside and ran it across her jaw and down her neck. As the tip of the feather ran around her areola, she whimpered. Whimpers turned to moans when the feather then trailed across her stomach and caressed her sex.Taking an overhanging fern frond, I traced one nipple with that while the feather returned to her other nipple. Continually trailing both the fern and feather across her body in abstract patterns, I watched Fleur close her eyes, lost, in her special. Please try to leave my head on me. Now, to bed! She ran to the bed and jumped in next to her mother leaving Martin the rest of the king sized bed. Martin headed to the bathroom. He had some pressure to take care of, and he knew it wouldnt take long. As Martin jerked himself off, he thought about the family that just fell into his world. Three apparently highly sexed girls, nice bodies, nice faces, and nice personalities. Very polite with Sir everywhere. Could they all be subs? Beckys ass felt.