There was a small storm coming, but it wasn't moving fast. We should be back in by the time it gets here.Up top, on the sun deck, several women were b...re, enjoying the sun. The two super large girls had Ben nude and were massaging oil into his skin. My sister was acting as a chaperone, telling the girls to keep Ben's excitement level to a minimum.Greg asked me, "Can you show us what all of the dials and gauges mean down in the engine room? That is really interesting."We went down, with a couple. "Well, I've always liked things big. Can't ever have too much, ya know?" She grinned. "I know what you mean. Big works for me too," she said. She looked me straight in the eyes and parted her lips slightly. My cock stiffened. "Now, I thought I was going to get a margarita," she said sitting in a vacant chair at the outside table. "Coming right up," I said, rushing inside to where I had laid out all the stuff I needed to make some margaritas. 'Wow,' I thought. 'Wow, fucking, wow.' I made the. Next I took some measurements of her chest width and breast thickness and wrote them in the appropriate places on my partial drawing. I spent the rest of the night staring at her and elaborating on my drawing until when the cocks began crowing I was satisfied. My excitement rose as I pictured my imaginary device used on her. I couldn't wait so I tied her face down on the bed after allowing her to go to the bathroom and eat a light breakfast. Her gently curving back ending at her round. "You're that one from Star Wars, right? With all the white make-up? And you married Darth Vader! What was that about?" Oh!" I grinned, this was a first. "You might be thinking of Natalie Portman. I think she's American." I felt a bit disappointed not to be recognised, especially when I was trying so hard with the accent. "I'm..." No! Don't tell me!" he said, holding up both hands. "I'll get it." That look of concentration returned to his face. "Hey, d'youse guys wanna come up to the bridge?.