The boat was on the hard at the old sawmill marina ... it was the biggest boat they'd ever hauled.It was the biggest boat in this years race and well ...n it's way to winning the thing when the owner suffered a massive heart attack and went over the side ... or so everybody said.Built 'just across the way, ' in Manitowoc, Wisconsin, she was 87 feet of welded aluminum and beautiful; off white with blue trim and a mix of exotic teaks and hardwoods ... and the most recent thing off the ways at the. He knew it wasn't impossible that the gunman had used different weapons, but they tended to be creatures of habit so it was unlikely.Gavin lay in his bed re-playing the events of the night before. He was pleased overall with his performance, but vowed to himself never to make the same mistake when firing another gun again. He had refrained from taking the guns from the two men he had shot for precisely that reason.He was also puzzling over why he hadn't simply shot the third man. There was no. ’ He squeezed the pliant flesh of her ass. She squirmed on his lap, and instantly he brought a hard palm down on her exposed rear. Smack! She squealed, and her muscles tightened as a red flush coloured her ass. His erection stiffened in his trousers.‘Isabelle, Isabelle, Isabelle...what are we going to do with you…’ He traced his hand down the seam of her stocking, and his touch sent a wave of goosebumps rippling across her skin. A hot thrill ran from her leg to her pussy. ‘Eight what?’ . Starting to feel more accepting of my situation, I thought 'Screw it' andreached down between by legs, entering into new territory as I was aboutto go where no man has gone before. The strange material of the suit Iwas wearing didn't allow me to feel much in the way of sensations ordetails, but the fact was, there was nothing where my beloved pal shouldbe. Due to the wideness of my hips, there was actually a couple inches ofspace between my legs and where they came together; there was nothing.