What are we going to do there?" Pat asked."Buy more food there," Shannon told him."Find somewhere to take a bath!" Sheena suggested to him, expectantl...."We can't remain in Gray too long. We don't know if the Duke will send others after us, but we can probably stay long enough to all take a bath," I told them. "After that, we'll move up the Saone River until the 'Book of Dreams' finishes the women's instructions. Then we'll return to Grandfather in Frankfurt." Isn't Frankfurt a long ways?" Clare. I actually cared about her reaction. How novel. How truly exciting. I closed my eyes, and reached out for her.#######A hand snaked from just below my ribcage to rest briefly on my tummy, before starting to make small circles there. I moaned low and loud, shivering because of what that does to me. Another hand followed from the opposite side, lower than the first over my mound, a finger sliding down right over my engorged clit, making me jump, and then rock my hips as it teasingly swept slowly. The boat began to rock side to side ... the tips of the masts were increasing in their arc side to side. When the very last of the spring tide was in the arc exceeded 22 degrees from vertical side to side.The small ships diesels ... twins ... were started and the now very liquid mud of the estuary allowed forward progress. The main outfall channel was only 20 yards away and the sailboat forced its way into the channel. The tug pulled her over the bar and into the harbor.I paid the tug owner. We. If you are offended by the political incorrectness, don't worry, I am against bullying and for racial equality, I just have fantasies that utilize these taboos...So in college I was good buddies with a big well-muscled black guy. We would drink a lot together and sometimes talk-shit to each other, in a funny way of course. However, one time the shit talking got to a point where I could tell he was serious, I was turned-on, and I've later fantasized about the possibilities if I was wiser then..