The lines controlling the sails needed to be attended to regularly as the wind subtly shifted and the sails started to luff, or flap in the wind. Sail...ng is an art, filled with as much beauty and requiring as much skill as any other art form. The skilled sailor becomes almost one with his craft, a certain learned familiarity, like long-time lovers. It seemed to have its own rewards, a level of tranquility rarely found elsewhere, which I was quickly learning to appreciate. As time passed, the. I figured I'd be totally full once I finished fucking the whole team.As soon as I couldn't suck any more cum out of my overly stimulated cunt, I immediately got back into position. Now with legs back down and spread, it started again. Number 4 took his spot in my cunt adding more cum, then number 5 and 6. That's when I realized the pattern. I was to suck my pussy clean of all of the accumulated cum after every third boy. Once again I found myself on my back with my mouth plastered against my. ..” Jennifer started crying and I took her in a hug. “If it’s too painful, don’t talk about it but once we get to the main island the police and others are going to want that kind of information.Jennifer nodded and wiped her eyes and looked at me. “I know, it just hit me again, that Mom and Dad aren’t here anymore.” She went and got a tissue to wipe her eyes, then came back and sat down.“Mom and Dad were both only children and both sets of my grandparents are now dead.” Jennifer paused to wipe. "Dominic was beginning to understand. "Fine I get it. But I can't savepeople! I've seen you fight! You're amazing! I can barely balance on onefoot!" Don't worry Dominic. Just like choices are automated, actions areautomated as well. However, the user can enable their own will. Likeso."Dominic heard a clank. Soon he was able to move. He moved his armsfirst. He waved them around, relieved that he had freedom. It seemedjarring that his arms looked very feminine. He rubbed the hands againsthis arms.