I drove along the river, finally turning away and arriving back at my home. Linda and Brenda had long since departed for Linda’s house, so we return...d to a quiet, darkened house. Britney appeared shy, almost hesitant, as we stepped across the threshold. Britney pulled me close, and hissed in my ear, “I didn’t bring any change of clothes!”I turned her and murmured back, “That’s because you didn’t have to. Your step mother, and my wife, took care of all details!”We ascended to the room, and I. She was teasing herself just as much as me. Finally she slipped up. She leaned forward to rest her head on my hip, which she was holding in place against the wall. I turned my head just enough to land my mouth on her inner thigh, which I formed a good suction on and bit like a dog with a chew toy. She tried to press her feet to the side of my ears to regain control but it was too late, I was leaving a giant hickey on her leg just inches from that plump horny twat. She let out a high pitch. "I haven't decided. If you cooperate, not too very far." Fine!" Mom snarled. "You know what to do?"Mom glared at the small, blond woman. She glanced at Aunt Karen, who sighed and, gravely, nodded, once. Kristin tucked her gun into the waistband of her shorts and picked up the professional looking video camera she had shown us, as she was explaining her expectations."Remember," she reminded us, "do not look at the camera and speak only to each other. Act naturally."Mom snorted, derisively.. The men pulled us into contact with the other boat and Capt. Scruggs dropped our sails. The sudden drag on the other boat came close to causing it to swamp, but, close as it was, that did not happen.There were a lot of men on the deck of the other boat, so I called for a volley of shotgun fire. The opposition was never expecting that, and a number of their crew were cut down. Another volley of shotgun fire was sent out from Angel’s Flight, and the other crew ducked for cover. Apparently, they.