I should have been repulsed and yet, the touch was incredibly sensual, arousing me instantaneously. I believe I may have let out a soft whimper of lon...ing as I sensed the digits unfurling and teasing my submerged flesh with feathery touches, as one of the serpentine limbs began to move upwards, wrapping around my calf ribbon-like until I could see its tip breaking the surface of the water, continuing to wend their way further, tightening momentarily as they paused, the digits flattening like. "The ship appears dead in the water andis operating on emergency power. There are three other boats surroundingit, two to port and one to starboard, and all appear to be fishingvessels." Hmph," Eric grunted with a very small trace of appreciation."You think of something?" Flagg asked, looking over with a curious liftof an eyebrow."Tell me if you can see the rear of The Highlanders. Do you see whatlooks like some kind of a net trailing off it?"A quick adjustment of his visual examination had the. I planted kisses on her nipples which were getting erect. I started sucking on her nipples one after the other while running my hand over her breasts, navel, and sides.I reached my hand to her pubic area and gave a small squeeze to her pussy over her langa. She moaned a little. I reached to the side of her waist and found the safety pin that was holding the langa together. With one hand I slowly removed the pin, while continuing to suck on her nipples. She took the pin from my hand and placed. Wallace's expression changed. He frowned and shook his head slowly."No, no...I get it. You're a racist just like I thought." Wallace's eyes became wider and he moved away from her slightly.Tracy's shoulders fell in resignation."Wallace." She slowly shook her head."See, that's why you acted like you did. You are a racist. That's cool, okay...I get it." He took another drink."That's ridiculous. How can you even sit there and say something so stupid like that, Wallace?" Oh? You're not racist?.