After we were done we were laying in bed and I asked him what the plans were for this trip. He laughed and said, “you haven’t figuredthat out yet?...�� I told him I knew what I’d be doing I just didn’t know any details. He said the next day was a Sea Day…a day when wewe were sailing all day and night and not in a port. Then he told me I was going to be very busy.Michael got out of bed and handed me a piece of paper. I opened it and recognized it as a schedule. I must have had the appearanceof being. Finally I find what I had been looking for, a hardcore adult porn channel featuring a very attractive 20's couple having sex. She was riding him and loving every minute of it. "Mmmmm.......that looks nice, doesn't it Scott?" I purred as I watch the porn actor's cock slide in and out of the woman's vagina. "Yes, Goddess." Scott whispered and took a rather large drink from his glass. I quickly downed the rest of mine and refill our glasses again. I flipped through the surprisingly large selection. What we saw just made us excited and it was our maid Yogita fully nude on the carpet floor and the guy who was banging was our 30 years old driver Kamal banging her like an animal. She had the keys to our house as her use to come and go if anyone was there or not.She was sleeping on her back and her legs high on the air and Kamal was sleeping on top of her and fucking her and from where we were standing we could see his cock going in and out of her cunt like a drilling machine.I purposely. Neither my sister nor I would ever be part of the in-crowd at school, the clique of pretty and handsome young women and men who had no room in their lives for anyone like my sister and me. We were the dictionary definition of homely. Both she and I had long triangular faces, high freckled foreheads that narrowed to sharp pointed chins. The most prominent feature on my sister’s face was the shotgun pattern of freckles across her cheeks, the dull brown spots matched the color of her hair and eyes.