Are the trips doing that to me?YES!Well, shit!I object!The solution is to let Keri have her way ... her mother is actively promoting her behavior ... ...eri is going to practice her girlhood.I guess the trips are getting my attention.The battleship? steamed on without us. I knew she would bunker at the Galapagos. The island group was a bunkering station for British whalers and their Navy ... even though the Galapagos were claimed by Ecuador. One thing for sure ... nobody fucks with the British. “You’re right. I didn’t hang around long enough to get proof of her cheating ass. I don’t care who he was or why she was fucking around,” Dexter said.“How about the kids? Have you talked to them?” Mark asked.“No. They probably haven’t even noticed that I’m gone. They are fine without me,” Dexter said.Mark said, “You can’t be serious about that.”“I’m very serious,” Dexter said.The evenings at home had given Dexter ample proof that his kids were totally indifferent to his presence in the house.. We saw her hand steal down to her cunt, and by its rapid movements, she was evidently frigging herself in unison with the paternal movements above.The wild lubricity of Louisa got so excited with this that she begged me in a whisper to fuck on. I did so, frigging her clitoris the while, and she almost immediately spent profusely.I paused at this opportunity, wishing to keep myself for the other work I should shortly be called upon to do, but was obliged to give the ardent girl another fuck, in. The Head Librarian's quarters were the top two floors of the tower.After a quick change, and a stop by the beach to let Ginny know where we were going, I jumped Andy and myself to the Head Librarian's study. The room was lit with oil lamps, as most homes in Eruda were. Our lamps were not really using the local oil of course, but something much cleaner burning.I was showing Andy the wall map of the 'known world' when Eru and his guest arrived."Well hello Andy, I wasn't expecting to see you.