”And now I’m living Mom’s ‘unrealistic dream’. Okay, WE are living the dream.We’re also making ninety miles of progress each day towards K...y West. And on the second day... We have a marine band radio. Several of them, actually, one permanently installed in the pilothouse with an antenna stuck on top of the mast, and three handhelds. Lots of people call those ‘walkie-talkies’. They work on the VHF marine band, which is basically line-of-sight, so that antenna on the mast, way up over the water,. I started tosquirm. "What's wrong dear?" Nothing. Just I feel a bit itchy, that's all." Happens," said Karen, "sometimes you've been wearing a nice outfit allday and your body then rebels. You're almost home dear. Remind yourselfyou only have an hour and a half left." By the way dear, you have a run in you hose." I looked and saw a smallrun just peeking out from the hem of my skirt, across my left thigh."You must have snagged it when you were scratching. Come here, let mehelp you with that,". She wore a beautiful sheer, white gown that reached the ground and every curve of her body below was visible. She was gorgeous.She stepped toward me and gave me a hug, “Ruby! I’m so glad you came to see us.” When she pulled away from our embrace, she looked down at the dress, “Perfect. Do you like it?”“I love it, thank you so much.” I smiled, “It’s an honor to meet Kyle’s parents.”“The honor is all ours. Please, come into the sitting room.” She led me into a beautiful room lined with. "You, we can't. What are you .." she would stammer as she tried to gain an understanding of the situation. "Shhh," I encouraged a second time. Starting at her knee, I took her leg in both hands and firmly worked up to her panty line and back down. Each time I would linger a bit longer, becoming more firm with the sensitive skin and what were now swollen and neglected pussy lips. Suddenly, she stopped me. In a flurry of clumsy activity, she scrambled to her feet and began to pace the room. "Come.