Meanwhile, I have layed down on my stomach and Krissy is spreading suntan oil all over my naked backside. I prop myself up on my elbows and look aroun... at all of the naked people doing pretty much the same thing. Eating, drinking and laying in the sun. Krissy squirts some more suntan oil on the backs of my legs, then begins running her hands from my white ass cheeks, down to my ankles and back. She quietly says to me how beautiful and smooth my legs are, then lays down on her stomach next to me. More of the plane had sunk beneath the water and Ron figured that he had only about twenty minutes before the plane sunk. Ron stuck the oar down in the water as far as he could trying to find bottom. He shook his head. The lake was deeper than it looked. He was afraid the plane would sink below the water. He knew that if the plane was not visible it would be harder to find them. Bubbles around the edges of the plane showed that water was filling every cavity of the plane and it would slowly. "You did magnificent, my dear Rachel. Too well in fact..." Igrunted, my loins on fire with lust for the teenage beauty.Throwing the loose end of the rope over the beam across the ceiling- it was a stroke of luck that the architecture of this house wouldhelp me in this - I secured her wrists above her head, exposing hersexy underarms. She had obviously shaved her armpits, but I was sureshe would only have a very light fuzz anyway.Rachel looked like she was going to cry when she realised that. I looked up for a moment.How long has this man been drying himself? Shouldn't he be finished by now? Wait... his towel was still under his belly and seemed to dry only one spot. Or perhaps rather the opposite?This was the first time I looked him in the face - at least I thought so. His smile told me it wasn't really the first time. It was the man from the parking lot.His - who would have thought it, after all the towel never arrived there - still wet, round belly bulged out even more when.