My catalogue is long, through every passion ranging, and to your humour changing, I tune my supple song ... I tune my supple song..."At the end, the g...rls were kinder than I deserved, clapping with wide smiles on their faces."Can we go?" Hazel asked.I looked at Emily, "I'd like to," she said, "wouldn't you?"I nodded, "I would, as long as you're not going to be bored."Back at the boat, Hazel insisted on making sandwiches while Emily and I prepared to get under way. We motored out of the marina. He could hear her humming, a happy humming. Was she happy? Would she regret this decision? She hadn’t yet spent a winter there, so she might change her mind after the first one. Could he become part of her plans? Or was he already part of her plans? What could he do to make her fall in love with him? He needed a plan, a good one. He wanted her badly. Physically but not only that. He wanted to be part of her day, of her thoughts. He wanted to wake up in the morning and see her face first thing.. “Are you enjoying those Tom? I creamed them up nicely after Suzy licked me out earlier.” Elaine breathed. Tom didn’t quite know what to do or say, but fortunately his mum and sister appeared to have it all planned out. They moved over to the bed, and Suzy pulled the panties off his face, holding them to her own nose, before dropping them to the floor. For the first time, Tom’s eyes took in the magnificent vision of his mum and sister standing naked before him. He couldn’t. “They were on the nightstand. You told me to get you a glass of water to down them,” said Joe, impressed with himself that he was able to remember. “Man I don’t remember that, but glad you were here to see it,” said Craig, sitting down on the edge of the bed, holding his head in his hands. Joe wrapped his arms the most he could around Craig, enjoying the feel of his strong body that ravaged him earlier that night. He kissed his hairy upper shoulders and gently rubbed his back. “That feels good,.