If you or Tommy need Dramamine, I have some in the cabin.”“So far so good,” I said. If my stomach was queasy, I didn’t think it was from the s...ells, not yet anyway.“It will get rougher further out. But no storms today, so at least we will not have rain.”“The spray will probably be enough!” I remarked, even as a tall sail of droplets whipped across the craft.“Yes, it will. Stay warm, and make sure Tommy does too. If you or him get sick from this, I think I will not need Kent to work for me after. " I know, but with pantihose it would smooth it out." I hate pantihose," Scott reminded her. "Go slip your panties off. Please, for me," he said.When she came out of the dressing room, she looked beautiful as she walked toward him smiling. "How's this?" she asked as she twirled around, smiled, then posed in front of him with her hands on her hips."Perfect, let's get some shoes to match."When they left the mall two hours later, they were carrying four bags containing two dresses and two pairs of. You know those outside chairs Whitey likes.”It was illogical, but I didn’t like it. A woman. I had, without really thinking it through, pictured Mr. Sniper as a loner. A personal loner. Not someone who had a person who lounged on his porch. A person like a wife or girlfriend.I dropped Buster back in Raytown, a hundred dollars better off. Him, not me. Then I added a Jackson, “Take BJ out for a sandwich, tell her next time.”He fist-bumped me, still eyeballing my chest. Little fucker.Jessie called. “We ate each other, and have fingered each other.” She gasped as I put my index finger only inside her tight little pussy. “What about you? I know you and Heather and you and Cait went all the way but did you all do anything else?” She whispered.“Heather’s blown me, as has Cait. I’ve eaten Heather almost to her orgasm. I only got to lick Cait a couple of times.” I answered quietly as I began to wiggle my finger inside of her.“Did either of them swallow?” Rachel quietly asked as she held back a.