I spotted a big yacht laying adrift in the water. It was a bit further south than I wanted to go and still have some reserve gas but I couldn't resist.....She was a rich man's toy--a catamaran over fifty feet long. The davits at the stern no longer held a lifeboat. She was the Hermosa Chica, flying a Panamanian flag. I tied off and climbed aboard. I called out but nobody answered. My nose wrinkled as smelled something rotting. I 'followed my nose' to find a guy dead, handcuffed to and lying on. She got up and watched the little of her reflection that you could see in the mirror due to the darkness in the room, seeing the girl with long black hair and big breasts. People close to her said she had her mother's body, but her father's face.With her cock hard and demanding some relief, Meg looked at the other bed in the room where Sarah, her twin sister was sleeping. Meg briefly observed her sleeping sister, the sister who had a body exactly like hers except for her blond hair (She dyed. Dark blue eyes had raked over her naked body with the same effect as if he’d reached out and touched her physically. Had this been anywhere else, under any other circumstances? she might have found those eyes and that face attractive, alluring. Right now her every thought of him turned to hate. No telling how many women he’s sent off to slave camps all over the South. And his goons, looking at the two guards who even now remained as sentinels on either side of the door as though she might. Lisa leaned back against the wall and pulled her top down. My wife has beautiful 36c breasts with nipples that are always erect. Kim took a nipple in her mouth, then let go of it. My wife looked over and said, “You can join in if you want.” How in the hell could she see me, I wondered, when all of a sudden a man stepped away from the wall. We have never talked about anything like this, and instead of stopping it, something made me just freeze and watch. He quickly walked over and went straight.