This house is 5,000 feet above sea level. Our home in Santiago is at 1500 feet. The stop in Panama was midway... near the Baru volcano... to help with...ear pressure..." Isabelle was quiet after that. She closed her eyes and seemed to be relaxing in the lounge chair. No, not relaxing. Isabelle's lips were quivering. I worried about what to say next.After I while I asked, "You okay Issie?"There were a few seconds of silence, and then Isabelle sobbed out the word "No!" and the dam burst. Isabelle's. Dose heather know about this?" "No she dose not know yet I wanted to talk to you about it first...me and your father have talked about this some what and well I am sorry about this. But let me go make a few phone calls and there will be two guys that will come over to...touch you here" Stacy moves her hand to her daughter mound an lightly rubs it an nicole breaths in alittle deeper "Feels good dont it?" Yea...it kinda dose" She leans over and kisses her daughter on the forehead "I love you and. Just 15 minutes later, they both emerged from the limo at the dock, dressed in their “classy casual” attire for the dinner cruise, and looking just a little flushed and tousled.An hour later, Ryan was finishing an incredible seafood dinner served on board the ship. He had been cornered by one George Thomason, the CFO of the company merging with Sheaffer, and his wife Claire. They had insisted Ryan sit at their table, and had been talking non-stop about their amazing, beautiful 26-year old. Now, fuck me right and harder. Or should I call someone to help you?Those words of hers made me go mad and I started to ram her even harder than before.Simran: Aah… No, please slow down, what’s gotten into you. Madarchod (motherfucker).I start ramming my wife harder and harder and started choking her neck. Simran’s face started to turn red, due to the choking and then I released it.Simran: Please stop! I am not able to take it anymore.Me: Why, bitch? You said that you will call someone for.