“I’ve never heard of anything like that.”I shook my head. “Don’t worry about it right now. Just know that Jordan and the rest of my Fonti al... know. They also keep the secret mostly because they know no one would believe them anyway.”Emma looked worried. “So, then that dream I had. Did that really happen to you?”“It wasn’t a dream,” Jordan said. “You experienced some of Seth’s memories.”Emma thought about that and then looked at me. “Did you see some of my memories?”I nodded. “Yes. I saw you. It was nearly midnight before she returned. I eagerly opened the front door wanting to know the details of her adventure. At first she was very quiet and reserved. It wasn't till we were in bed with the lights out that she relayed her story.All had started well; Lance was very much the gentleman, paying Sue lots of complements. After a few drinks in the bar, they moved to the restaurant. Unfortunately things then started to go down hill. It turned out Lance had been drinking before Sue turned. She, like me, was sodden. I kissed her pussy and she groaned with pleasure. She reached down and pulled her lips apart, exposing her sticky hood with its hidden treasure. I started to lick her, up and down, seeking out her little bud with my tongue. She gasped, and It wasn’t long before she, too, was coming. And when she came, she bucked her hips in my face. She grabbed my hair and pulled me into her. She flooded my mouth as I reached for my own pussy, one quick touch setting me off, joining. She could move the mast heel two inches forward and two aft. with a pivot at the cabin top. A one turn adjustment at the heel would mean a huge change at the mast head. Already single rigged she would move the halliard tail hangers to suit her and I know that was going to piss me off. Who knows what travesty she would torture my boat with next. I fretted.Fretting made my temperature go up and suddenly I was wired up for all kinds of antibiotics and had to stay until my 'fever' broke. This.