'It is mine, Captain'. The girl, who was certainly only in her early twenties stepped forward. She was around 5ft 9in tall, with average sized breasts...and short brown hair but with cheeky, mischievous glint in her eye.'Step out of your shorts, Chrissie and against the rigging', the Captain ordered. Chrissie happily removed her shorts and presented her white ass to the Captain.'Before you give her ten lashes Boy, insert this in your choice of hole', the Captain told me and held out the offending. I helped him out of his shirt and jeans, and tossed them on the coffee table. Blaine was always doing the same when she brought her boy-toys home, and for some reason, it made me feel more adult, more mature. I had always lived by pages torn from the "Rule book of Blaine," but I had never been able to pull off the things she did quite as well. 'Not until now.' "What made you want to get together?" Daniel dragged my robe off completely and then leaned up to get a better lock. "Horny," I. To my bad luck it was my mami Lata who just broke the trance and told Sarita, "Hey, my husband could come now; let's get dressed and get back to our routine; we can continue this later. This was a great experience; in fact, I never dreamt that this could be so nice; we are neighbours and free during day time; so let's not rush this; one of these days let's get together from morning and go for hours and enjoy thoroughly; in the mean while, thanks a lot and I enjoyed it thoroughly; hope you did. "Good!" Pause. Nikki looked at me. "Baby, Dana said she'll bring a pie. What kind?" Mom's recipe. Lemon meringue." Lemon meringue, he says," Nikki repeated. "I'm doing a pork butt. Dan says I do it pretty good."I smiled. Nikki's cooking skills were far more than I had reason to expect, akin to finding a cut diamond in a shovel-full of gravel. I didn't expect a cordon bleu chef, and she wasn't THAT, but I didn't expect a fifteen year old girl to do more than boil water and stir a package into.