She then realised he was staring at her book with the old yellow pages. Sean put out his hand, “May I?”Noting the page number, Lee closed the book...and handed it to him. Sean sat beside her and looked at the slightly beat up, thick, old book with dark yellowed pages. He flipped to the copyright page and then looked at her again, “This is a 1982 first addition,” he stated.Lee shrugged, “So?”“Do you know how much this is worth even in this state?” he asked.Lee shrugged again, “To me, a lot. It’s. Back at the hotel, Sammi made the appropriate thumb drives, as I told my wife about my conversation with my son.“He certainly is a ‘chip off the old block’ Charles. He did a marvelous job at the venue. He even sounded a bit like you,” she said giving me a kiss.We walked together to the door that Michael, Annie and Rose were behind. There was a very hard slap, and Rose came out crying. We looked inside and saw Sammi’s youngest daughter, comforting Michael.He waved us inside. “Shut the door,. Sometimes doing it like this with Ginger I would reach around and put my hand out just right so that her nipples would graze across my palm as her breasts swayed and when they did it would quickly send her over the edge. Since Rosemary was so much like her sister, I just had to find out so I reached around, opened my hand and felt her nipples brush across my hand with each movement of her breasts. Within seconds I could feel her pussy tighten, just like her sister. Her moaning got a little. Lisa waded out with him, soaking her tight shorts. He helped her up into the boat. As he released her, he ran his hands down her waist and squeezed her hips, admiring the tightly clad, wet rump right in front of his face."Where is it?" she asked, looking around as he clambered aboard. There were two ice chests in the boat taking up most of the floor space. She grabbed hold of the side as the boat rocked wildly and quickly sat down as the man hopped aboard.She watched as he pulled an oar out.