"Whathappened?" Welcome back sweetie, how do you feel?" A nurse looked down at her asshe checked Emily's vital signs. "You had quite the accident." Am...I OK?" She felt sore and a little fuzzy inside her head. Wonderingwhy her arm felt numb, Emily looked down to find her arm bandaged."I'll me get the doctor to speak with you. Do you know your name? Whenyou were brought in, you had no identification." Emily Fontaine." Turning her head, she noticed a young man sleeping ina chair near her bed.. So when I mentioned tomy water rat that the Boat Stop was in this weekendsplans, she jumped at the chance.The Boat Stop is a funky little bar that sits on ariver, which empties into the north end of the lake. Itis totally isolated and can be reached only by boat. Ona pretty summer weekend, upwards of one hundred boatsof all sizes and makes can be found tied to the pier oranchored in the river. Some are worth a few hundreddollars, some a few hundred thousand, all tied to oneanother with their. As we chat, you catch my eyes, slip from your eyes, down to your tits and perky nipples, you return the compliment of such blatant lust by unbuttoning a couple of buttons on your blouse, then drop your eyes to my cock, hoping for a reaction from my groin.On this particular day, your particularly horny, and normal self restraints, are not forthcoming.Your delighted when you see my cock growing, no more words are said, its all out lust, filthy thoughts flood your brain, and you just need/want to. "I think Isaac's been getting kind of aggressive lately. Can you teach him to stop?"Tara stuck out her tongue but sighed wearily.Alison's twins Amelia and Evan sat in the sandbox, digging, sifting, and molding. Alison's third pregnancy was just starting to show.Amy nursed her newborn George."But seriously," said Tara. "Look at the violence there. We never taught that. We've run ourselves ragged trying to get them to stop. Rewards, punishments, begging and pleading. Are the Dworkinians right.