One of Koontz's guests was taking advantage of the hospitality.The same hospitality had been offered Bachman, but he'd turned it down. The girl was ho... but he was here on business.Koontz threw regular events like these for well-connected guys in the organisations. A gesture to keep everything smooth as he described it. It had been easy enough for Carlito to slip Bachman on the guest list as the new guy in town.Bachman had been incredulous that it had been that simple, but now, walking around a. I was coming to the conclusion that Penry's suggestion of confining her to the cabin for the duration of the voyage was indeed a sound one when my thoughts were interrupted by the bray of a loud klaxon."Action stations, Sir," the seaman said. "I have to be on deck. You should report to the captain on the bridge." What about Miss Voutrakis?" The klaxon continued to wail. I could hardly make myself heard."Best leave her here for the moment, Sir. 'Till we know what's going on." And with that he. But this was real and that, sadly, didn’t happen. After a few minutes relaxation, Herb got up and I watched the rear of his naked body disappear into the en-suite shower and I heard the water run. He shouted for me to join him so I got up and walked in the cubicle. I was still semi-hard. We washed and a couple of times he held my cock, and played with it, once rubbing his cock against mine. He asked me if I enjoyed the fun in the bed. I blushed, smiled and told him that yeah I had. I loved it. After all he could eat my pussy like no man had before him.We were ready to go in less than an hour. We hopped in Dan's rusty Malibu and hit the road. We stopped at the grocery store for the food.Deb met us at the door. She had always been friendly towards me and treated me like a little sister. She was 23, about 5'7, slender with dark hair and hazel eyes. I found her attractive.I helped Deb fix the burgers and set out the potato salad and chocolate pudding for desert. We joked around a bit.