I'm hoping to get a good deal on three boats there. If I'm successful, I'll leave my car there and we'll bring two back today. Nancy will take us ther... tomorrow and you’ll be on your own."I gulped, but I was looking forward to it.At the boatyard, we joined a small crowd around a large, older man. He puffed on a big cigar."He's the auctioneer," Frank told me. "I'm going to offer him a price for all three boats as one lot."They talked for a few minutes and then the auctioneer spoke loudly to the. I made sure to get all the usual pictures taken before the wedding party had drank enough to keep them from posing and a few candid shots before the guests became too rowdy. After putting the camera away I joined in the fun. The band cranked up and the lights went down. Lucky for the men, there were way more women than men and most were feeling pretty happy as the party progressed. I danced with several of the sisters and sometimes more than one at once (fast country music has that advantage).. But girls that age are pretty hard to come by. Or at least the ones you can mess with and get away with it. It's a little easier getting your hands on cunts this one's age. I'm lucky, though. In addition to the girls the other members bring to the group meetings I get a shot at some of the tastier runaways the boys pick up fairly often. Every now and then I find a good one and hang onto her for a while. But you don't often come across one as pretty as this little bitch. And I gotta say, I do. She didn't say anything else; she just drove with her eyes on the road. Her mouth was slightly open, and she was biting the end of her tongue. I went on with my story."You know Nicole's friend Brenda?" Redhead with freckles?" Yeah, her. She borrowed one of my dresses without asking me, when they were over at my house. Anyway, she wore it the next day and I got pissed at her. We were fighting about it and shit..." Like really fighting?" she asked, mimicking a punching motion."No. Just arguing..