Now one could sense that both were ready for the culminating moment. The man said something inaudible to the rest of us. The woman slid from him, arra...ged herself on her back with legs spread wide. He knelt between her thighs, hooked his arms behind her knees and fed his penis into her inner depths."Comme ça?" he asked."C'est ça. Mais plus fort."When he set to work - more forcibly, as she had asked - it was clear that the encounter could not last much longer. The slap of driving flesh on flesh. The skipper spoke only broken English so there was little to do but avoid getting seasick. It wasn’t so bad this time. Four hours later he could see the dot on the horizon get larger and larger, finally approaching a sandy beach with people waiting.The boat couldn’t go up on the beach so Joshua took off his shoes and rolled up his pant legs to wade the rest of the way in. The boat crew, clad in loincloths, had no such issues as they unloaded his things and the supplies the islanders needed.. . a-and her getting horny over this." That has to be it." Penny turned around. "Jo, you ... the cult ... interacts with it all the time. Negotiates with it, so you don't step on each other's toes."Jo nodded. "Yes, you could say that." Then ... then it can be reasoned with ... I can make a deal with it." Oh no," Diane said. "Oh God, this is it. This is where--"Jo gave her a silky smile. "I suppose you could try." I have to, Jo!" Penny cried. "You maneuvered me into this! I have no choice! Either. Time flies when you have fun! ‘Are you sleepy?’ you ask. ‘Not exactly,’ I reply. ‘The adrenaline rush from meeting the woman I love has not worn off yet, I guess.’ You laugh and roll off the couch. ‘I’ll be right back.’ You explain. ‘Or ‘BRB’ as we so lovingly termed it for the last few months.’ ‘See you are sleepy’ you comment, referring to the fact that the sleepier I get, the cornier and more obscure my jokes get. ‘Maybe I’ll take a nap here as I wait for you.’ I confess my sleepiness as you.