Right, Cindy?”“Oh! Yes! I'm so glad, Ron, that you have come around to thinking about sex as sport. You looked so upset when I told you that I had...been fucking Richard and Robin.”“Great!”, Richard continued, “We need to move this party to my place. How did you two get here? Can we all just sail the yacht back to my place?”“We drove here. I don't like the idea of leaving our car parked near the beach all week-end.”“OK. Why don't I sail home with Cindy, while you drive there with Robin. We'll. It was totally worth controlling my headache. The best part was holding her hand as we went roaming from store to store. After the shopping was over, we stopped by a local supermarket.We picked up some chocolates to bring back. While walking down the isle, she halted at the bakery section. I turned around to see that she wasn’t following at the end of the aisle. I hurried to her and asked, “What happened?”“How familiar are you with food sex?”We checked out an additional can of whipped cream, a. He would have to teach her to help her learn to move again in her body she was so out of practice but she slowly got more into it as she shyly lifted up her billowy blouse and dropped it down teasing him turning around, lifting it up showing him her voluptuous back and the roundness of her lower back and arse as she started to lift the blouse over her head he saw she was wearing a bra that he knew had to be hell on her because he could see the red marks. He frowned and noted that he would have. She was aggressive and sometimes downright rude to me but she and Kate had bonded on some level and I knew her heart was in the right place. Still it was annoying the way she treated me like an idiotic pervert ready to jump to the worse conclusions no matter what I did.Sitting down on the couch I pulled up the most recent set of notes on the tablet and went over them again. I was making some headway and to tell the truth I had made up a small program to see if I could manipulate something in.