. . Our day in Nassau was everything that I had hoped for. You and Chris were just as excited by the sailing as I had hoped that you would be and Atl...ntis was just as good its reputation said it would be. Once we got the boys fed and settled for their evening we had a fabulous dinner at Palo’s. You were the envy of all as we walked into the restaurant. Even though we were amongst the best dressed there we didn’t feel at all out of place. I was such a clutz though. I dropped my napkin. You killed their father." I killed an invader. That is all. You asked questions and I answered them truthfully. If you were a soldier you would know that some have to die. Now answer my questions but get down and look me in the eye. I want to see if you lie."The man was angry and got off quickly but then had to hold the horse for stability. He must have been on the horse for hours and he was still shaky when he got to me. "Is this close enough?" I can see your eyes and you can see mine. Now. Fuck, Ilook at the fucking guy in this fucking picture and it's like some guy Idon't even fucking remember anymore. You know, some fucking asshole I met ata party once, you know?" Hank sat next to Jake on the bunk and put his armaround Jake's shoulder. "Listen-what the fuck's your name, motherfucker?"There was an unexpected tenderness in Hank's voice, even with all theswearing and Jake realized he was opening up to him. "Uh... Jake." Listen, Jake, you motherfucker, let me tell you something.. Two more fingers appeared between her legs and pushed the shorts into her leg crease so my wife's swollen, extended clit and all of her shaved vulva were exposed to all of us.Kris somehow still had her other hand on my ass. She twisted my shorts over my butt and buried much of it in my ass crack. One of the women whistled at my bared, hairy ass, reached for and pet it. Kris, still determined to escalate quickly, reached between my legs inside the shorts. Bless her brashness! Brushing my boys.