I accepted it and he lit mine first with that old Zippo lighter of his. “Let’s go aft and see the Paddles, I bet it looks amazing,” he said. �...Sure Bradley, I’d love to see it,” I said. We walked hand in hand around the old deck, puffing on our cigs, in no hurry at all. Just that alone was very romantic to me. We reached the stern of the boat and the paddles were huge. I was surprised they were so quiet, you could only hear the chopping of the water. The stars lit up the waves around the. And I never, ever, ever, want to piss him off enough to use that ping pong paddle on me! I rubbed my bottom in remembered pain.I bounced up, showered the sex smell and residue off me, dressed in the cutest(and shortest)pair of shorts I had. Keep him wanting it was the surest way to make him get it, if you can follow that logic. I practically had to push him out of the bed, ordering him to open the windows and shower. When he came out dressed I poured his coffee.He saw me flinch as I sat, and. The only other option was to fight.To be honest, Lacey might have lost that battle, had Bob not been there. Even as she tried to tell him what was wrong, which she was quite sure would drive him away from her forever, she clung to him as her last hope. And, even though he had agonized over this very scenario countless times, Bob's single thought was to protect her from the danger.It took most of half an hour, which seems like a very short time, unless you're facing the hounds of Hell.. In the moonlight he could not make out what type of panties she wore but in his mind he saw a little black thong before she smoothed her dress back down into place. She immediately dashed past Dan and headed for the water; Dan picked up her things following as quickly as he could. Ginger ran splashing into the surf stopping to turn around as the water came just above her knees; Dan hesitated at the water’s edge then plunged ahead soaking his new deck shoes. She splashed him as he charged at.