He was back on the line a couple of minutes later."Yes, we have a report of a boat exploding in that location. Can you describe your boat?" Fifty foot... wooden hull, wooden superstructure. Restored heritage boat from the fifties. It was stolen from our mooring in Menzies Bay sometime Tuesday night I believe." Okay, I've got the report now. It's possible that this might be your boat, but the damage is such that it's going to be difficult to confirm that." Constable, I've got a charter float plane. Or it may have been that damned tree. Frantically stepping out of her jeans, she got down on her hands and knees, waving her dimpled ass at me. Her cunt was already gaping open, looking like a tangle of red Christmas ribbons soiled with eggnog. As I entered her, she toppled forward, catching her shoulder on the edge of the couch. With her cheek resting on the cushion, she glared back at me as I pounded her loose pussy.
 ‘That’s it Blake, that’s it! Fuck me! Make me cum!’ Her hand darted down. The longing had got to me, I couldn't keep her out of my mind, I wanted to take it further. For months when we would chat online she'd joke about her shoulder being sore and I'd say I should give her a rub down. We laughed it off at the time, but I told myself tonight if she said it again I'd tell her to get the rub down in person...Like clock work she was online at the same time and the conversation started out like usual. Next thing I know she was grabbing her neck talking about how it hurt.. It's not as if my daughter was a prostitute. That's one thing she's never resorted to, despite the lack of decent jobs these days. She just does it for fun. You could say she just gives it away." That's one way of putting it," said Tamara with a polite laugh.Iris wasn't to know that her jocular remark had touched a tender spot. Tamara hadn't had sex with a man even once ever since she'd stopped working for Empire Cleaning Services. Sex quite simply no longer appealed to her. The last time she'd.