As they lay there resting after that second wild ride, he turned his head to her. "You can't let me supervise them while you're gone. If Lori comes on...to me I might not be able to resist."Claire lay there staring at the ceiling. So much had changed in her life. The changes made it seem like she'd been asleep, dreaming a drab and boring existence, and had finally wakened to a world full of color and passion and love. She never wanted to dream again. Her own real life was so much better.Part of. My boobs started falling out at the sides, my nipples so hard and pressed against the material that i welcomed any bit of breeze that passed over me. I brought my knees up some and let them fall slightly to the side, knowing my whole pussy was showing, except for my clit, which was so swollen even the fisherman out on the lake had to have seen it. I knew I was getting noticably wet since the wind blowing by seemed to feel colder between my legs with each gust. I had to do something. So I roll. Any way after dinner, I made arrangement for his sleeping inour drawing room with putting a bed there. We good night each other and me& my wife came to our bed room. She again started admiring my friend’snature, just to make me normal. Then she asked can she have onemore peg with me. I was in a disturb mood, so took two big pegs and gave one tomy wife and gulp my peg at once. Now rum was showing effect in my mind and Istarted feeling that I want to sleep. My wife came in three piece nighty. No one seemed to notice. That was good enough for her, for a change! Morning came too early. Vicki needed more rest. She struggled to keep theday out. It was shipping day again… but not till after lunch. Jack wasup, dressed, and ready to leave. "Just order room service, Luv." He said at the door. Vicki poked her headabove the covers. "I'll be back round three. We have to have you at the docksby four-thirty." "Betchya." Vicki struggle a smile. "Damn the crate." Vicki jerked the coversabove.