As i watched Pat reached her left hand over to Marys thigh,Mary opened her eyes,then smiled and slightly raised one knee,her stockings were visible an... i couldjust see her seethrough panties.Pat moved Marys hand to her own knee,Mary cottoned on and raised Pats hem of her dress up a little,Dave grinned at me.both girls were getting the aroma from the scented oil now,and you could sence they were turned on.Mary showed me more of her crutch as she squirmed in her chair.Pat sighed "youd better. One grabbed my things and the other grabbed me and led me up to the deck of the ship. There I saw the captain talking to a very large and intimidating man. He was black as night and built like a football player and can I tell you, I was horny for him. He and the captain saw me appear on the deck and a big smile appeared on the man's face and the crew member dragged me over to the conversation."So you like our white sex toy, Jamal." Don't you?" The captain asked."She will have to do, nice ass,. “Wow, fuck…” was all he managed to say, while I nodded in agreement.After a few moments, while still in the supply closet together, John looked over at me, smiling, and said, “We better get going before anyone realizes we were both gone for this long.”I nodded again, regaining my awareness that I just fucked my boss. MY BOSS. I was an intern. I had no idea what this dirty little incident meant for our professional relationship. It was amazing and sensual and intimate. It felt so right.We. The Litton Farmer's Bank served the citizens Litton, a small Southern farming community, and it closed at 12:00 on the last Friday of the month so that the staff could balance the books, clean the public areas and offices, and be ready to open again on Monday morning. The staff of the Litton Framer's Bank consisted of three women and one man.Michele Bouvier was the Assistant Manger; she was in her mid fifties and divorced; she was a little plump, but she had an attractive face and good legs..