That's what she wants, I can tell. My hands rest on her hips and pull her close to me so I can go deeper inside her. She thrusts back on my cock, meet...ng my thrusts, moaning about how fucking good I feel inside her. I lead her over to the table, which has been cleared for this very occasion. I want to see her face as I fuck her. I want to see her tits bounce up and down as I fucking own her. I thrust inside her pussy once more and go slow this time. She tries to make me go faster and digs her. But I'm disappointed. It's been raining all night, and the site looks deserted this morning. Then I spot the foreman and another guy over by the office trailer. I slow down to give them a chance to see me. When they do, they begin to stroll my way, pointing and pretending to be talking business. When they get close enough, I stop, bend slowly down, and begin to adjust the strap on my cum-fuck-me heels. But I accidentally catch my anklet and it breaks, falling through the chain-link and into. I’m gonna be a helluva busy boy!”“Yes, well, it doesn’t work for us,” Dad announced himself now, “the nudity, the bisexuality, the slutty, sharing, swinging stuff. If you keep going down this path, it means damnation, you know. Annihilation. Is that what you want? And that’s the best-case scenario. If your mother is right, you burn in Hell for eternity. Either way, you get the fuck out of my house!”“Language, Dad. Not nice language at all!” I pointed out his hypocrisy in cussing while judging. Still, as potentially dangerous as it was, I needed to explain myself to Jenny.After finishing the delicious meal, we released Susan into Junior’s custody. There was a whole world of activities to do on the ship. Jenny trusted Junior to watch Susan, and I had no reason to question her judgement. She knew the kids better than me.We went back to our room and sat out on the balcony. We stared off into the sea for a while. It was a clear, clear night. Tomorrow we would get to spend a day on Half.