What we need to do is prepare for a slightly extended stay here. That cabin is a good sign, even if nobody appears to be home. We can try to salvage s...uff from the boat. The water's only about thirty feet deep out there, depending on exactly where it went down." He pointed along the shore. "A few things have already washed up here." Where are you?" Alyson's voice was shrill and shaky."Here!"Two more shouts and Alyson stumbled out of the trees before them. "I couldn't find you," she said,. Dr. Stillwell had his face down there, trying to see all the action he could, and there was a pleased expression on his face. When she had finished, making the tiny, squeezed-off squirts and the dribbling droplets that finalized the function for her, he slid the pan from under her and set it on the stand she could now just glimpse from the corner of her eye.Then he moved to place his hands on her thighs, forcing them into a more abducted position. He buried his face in her crotch, and she could. “One guy, one girl. That’s what I want. I got all that other stuff out of my system with you.”“Wow. So you went full crazy at the start, then became about as conventional as possible.”“I know! Don’t get me wrong, I loved every single thing we did together, and I don’t regret it. I’d still be doing it if we hadn’t changed our relationship. But with Ed, no.”“You’re in love with him!” I said, realizing what was really going on.“Yes,” she said simply. “And he’s in love with me.”“Damn! Good for you,. ‘What on Earth are you doing?’ I question, tilting my head to the side as my eyes unconsciously slip down the length of her body all the way down to her painted red toenails. She looked almost as if she was going out somewhere. ‘I’m going out with my friends, they’re coming to pick me up in half an hour,’ she says, sitting up on the stool in front of me but luckily the kitchen bench is in the way so she can’t see my throbbing erection. ‘Oh…’ I said, trying to mask my disappointment and before I.