The wind gone, we caught a needed nap before starting back towards the home marina.I had the camera out, shooting like crazy when I wasn’t helping J...sh. Like he says, digital camera. Film is cheap.Vigilance, though, is needed. There’s a lot of stuff in the water. The current is kind of crazy, too. Water was pushed upstream by the storm surge, now it’s going back out. We’re throttled back to a couple of knots of water speed, just barely enough to steer, but the GPS says we’re doing twice that,. I had never seen or read such books before. I put them aside and took out content of one 8” x 10” envelop. My eyes widened. It has nude pics of Rashmi not only alone but with her husband and also with other males, some pics were taken of her fucking session. I smiled to see one pic in which she was having double penetration like I had at native. I wondered that how she allowed any one to take her nude pics and hard core fucking pics. I put all those in same envelop and put it in my safe box. " Then she picked up the phone, called Paul and told him to come over.When he came through the door, the two of them didn't waste any time. Her hand went right for his cock and she started stroking him through his pants. His large hands slipped up her thigh and her ass lifting the neglige she was wearing. Their mouths met, and their tongues entwined. Then she got down on her knees, fished out his long cock, and started sucking him. Most of the time she looked up at him, but sometimes she would. Ronald had, of course, shown me her picture many times before and explained why they weren’t together just then. They were both originally from Highland and both had enrolled in a program at a university on a world some thirty light years from there. They had married there, but when Ronald had graduated and started his military commitment, Mary’s program was going to require at least three more years. They had been married for two years and then decided that the best course was to each complete.