He could take one look at the horizon and say “Yes, that is East Isle. It used to have twenty or more ships and there were three yards that could re...air or build a ship but I don’t know what has changed over the years.”While Tom wanted me to tell him what we were going to do, I had to defer to him as the expedition commander. We finally agreed that ships that fought could be sunk if we wanted, but any ship that surrendered would be allowed to. I wanted our faster ships to place a cordon around. I then take your clit between my thumb and finger and gently roll it back and forth and up and down. You throw your head back as your clit tingles, then I slowly slide my finger into your now very wet pussy. Just the tip at first, swirling it around in a small circle then move it in deeper.I can feel your muscles inside clamp down on my finger as I move it deeper inside. As I do, you take in a deep, slow, shaky breath then let out a low moan. I move my finger slowly in and out as you move. ” “Um, sorry,” I said. “I was just.....” “It’s ok,” Not Andrea said. “We were just leaving.” They turned and headed for the road, laughing most of the way. I followed them cautiously, watching out for other late-season sightseers. There were none, but it was a long walk home for me. When I got there I flopped facedown on the bed, exhausted and not a little irritated with myself. Another hour passed before I could force myself to get dressed and make something to eat. I downed some nearly. I love you, Penelope ... thank you for letting me share myself with you again...I knew she was gone. The room felt colder when Jackie wasn't there. I stared at my fingers a moment. Her cream remained, and I brought my hand to my face, sniffing my sister's aroma and tasting her sweet, pungent juices as I licked my skin. Before I'd removed it all, I used those same fingers to rub my sister's essence onto my breasts. I loved doing that when we were young. I made it so that I could smell her pussy.