He would send a truck with a sea-going shipping container to each persons home.They could load their possessions in ship cargo containers and then sta...k them on a barge to be towed to Galveston.There was room aboard the three house barges for them for now and then later for the trip to Galveston. At Galveston there might not be housing available, they could live aboard until they could find something.He asked that all food in their homes be brought to the galleys. Food might become a problem. ” And now she guessed that he was telling her that he's sat there naked, with the gown open, stroking his stiff cock. Dirty old man again! “He won't be so cocksure when I'm done with him on Saturday” she thought.“I'll be over Saturday, Uncle Ted, about 4. I'll have a look at what wants pruning in your garden.” she said. Once again, he was the perfect gent when she got there on Saturday, making her tea, chatting on about this and that. They went and sat in the garden, as it was such a lovely. I applied a little more pressure with my thumb and as I got closer with my tongue, I moved my hand so both thumbs were now holding her cheeks apart. My fingers found her tail and started to rub that. As my tongue got to the end of her lips, Tina tensed a little more, but remained still. She was torn between moaning and complaining. She relaxed as I started back along her lips. It was more like she fell over the edge, than was pushed. Her knees and arms began to shake. She looked like she might. Both of our hands are working his bulge. It's so hot to feel a cock growing hard. She's kissing him and telling him to relax and enjoy. I undo his belt and open his pants. I slowly take the zipper down, he's moaning but Sandy's tongue is in his mouth. I rub his cock through his underwear. There's already a wet spot from precum. Sandy tells him to take his pants off. I slide them down his legs, followed by his underwear. His cock springs to attention. Mmmmm, very beautiful cock — about 8 inches.