In summer, I was told members met at adhoc times via a message system Ingrid had worked out using checkout cards in certain library books.Summer was s...ill a way off. I dressed conservatively from the short mini skirts and low cut tops that David allowed me to wear. He burned my bras, "to liberate me", he had said. He'd locked my panties in his father's den desk. My husband, George, no longer possessed the key. On my first meeting day I felt defiant just enough to swipe one of my son's cotton. "Kneeling down behind her I reached for the tube on the bed. Squirting a little in the palm of my hand, I closed my hand around my shaft, rubbing it gently up and down -- generously applying the slippery jelly. Then I took my cock in hand and crawled in behind her, spreading her ass cheeks with one hand -- aiming my dick with the other at her little pink rosebud....pushing with my hips. It was a very tight fit."Ooooooooooo..... babbbbyyyyy....aaagghhhhhh," she yelled as her whole body tensed,. I needed it frequently.Reggie smiled and gave a little nod toward the bow. I understood, and followed in the path that Emile had set.The boy was naked and positioned on the bow sprint, which jutted out over the prow, with the ship’s figurehead--a wooden rendition of Reggie’s buxom wife, Nevis, suspended underneath it. The boy was lying on the sprint where it attached to the prow. A bump had been attached there that elevated his pelvis, whether he lay on it on his back or his belly. His legs. ..ok, I understand" Mark responded hypnotically. Quinton suggested they go to Mark's room and the two went to the elevators. In the lobby, they were waiting for the elevator when suddenly they heard a familiar voice. "Oh hey, Quinton, Mark I've been looking for you two." It was Jim Tavers. He explained that he had a dossier of the activities for the weekend and wanted to give it to the men. He told them his room was also in this hotel and asked the men to accompany him to his room.The added.