She has a Babymetal poster her boyfriend gave her, and it sits in the closet.”“I’ll send Tori here first,” the Treehouse Man assured her, “b...fore she does anything else. We’ll let Julie decide what posters go where, but Tori will need to know what she’s leaving room for. I guess the bed stays here?”“Yeah,” Paula nodded. “It was plenty big enough when she was nine, sleeping alone every night. But now she has sleepovers, and a boyfriend. Paul and I wouldn’t try to sleep in a twin bed, and we. I now stood there in my sister's kitchen in nothing more than a white pair of cotton panties, and my wife-beater with my full breasts looking like they'd been painted on, my nipples all swollen and hard as rocks pressing against it. All I could think of to do was fish inside my purse for the keys, and hand them to him. Pretending as I did so, that my attire, such as it was ... was perfectly natural for me to be standing there in.The problem was, I could still feel the wetness between my legs,. Not only was it a beautiful place but it was far away from everyone they knew.The next day they arrived in Brazil close to sundown. The checked into their hotel rooms and the girls went to get dressed for the ceremony to marry their brothers. Ben and Abel waited for them in the lobby, not wearing anything special but cargo shorts and t-shirts.Yvette and Julie were in the hotel room getting dressed. They had both bought stunning white bikinis for the ceremony."I think the guys will really like. Probably two hours.”“The Consul General? Fancy company, Flint. You have been assigned your little bay as anchorage for your stay.”“Thank you, Port Control, Sailing Vessel Flint back to channel 16.”Sixteen is the universal cruisers channel. A recreational boat can always find help or recipes on 16.We did what we’ve always done. Hoisted, cleaned and stowed the anchor, motored out of our little anchorage and set sail. We headed south east. The breeze was typical for the Sea of Marmara at that time.