We are going to have words -- this is crap, all crap! Saturday morning I got up before her. I put on the maid?s dress. All the other things were still...on me, had been since I was waiting for her arrival last night. I started breakfast and woke her.?Janet! Breakfast is on the table! Get up! Now! We have to talk! This gamesmanship has gone far enough! I am no longer willing to accept your peculiar demands and I want to know what the hell you were up to last night until two in the morning! Lets. I was rubbing my dicklette the whole time with her panties, and was comming awfully close to jizzing, so I paced myself, as our agreement was as soon as I jizzed, we had to stop! I didn't want to ever stop sniffing this little vixen's stinky behind, so I formulated a plan and as I pulled her ass tightly against my face and inhaled as deep as I could, I jizzed quietly into her thongs and continued sniffing her crack. She didn't notice I had shot my load, so I continued our fun, having her turn. Brad held her until her poise returned, then said gently, “Let’s go to the beach.” He took her hand. She was still shaky. Never before had an orgasm happened like that.As they reached the beach they walked by a beach cabana. It was occupied but all she could see in the shade were two sets of legs, obviously a man and a woman screwing missionary. She couldn’t tell just who. “Oh,” she thought, “I hope that is what we are going to do!”A short way down the beach they found an empty one and Brad. Once Ziggy reported in position, Viv led the engineers and their equipment up the walkway and onto the shore. After one last check of the area, both by the ground assets and by Ix in the air above, the area was deemed as secure as they were going to get it with the assets on hand. Viv gave the order and the engineers started climbing the ladder to the overhead of the crane. They reached the top and began to work without incident.Nothing continued to happen. From his position on the dock, Gath.