I suddenly felt naked. My vest was in my bag. Was the bag in the car or at home? I would look.At my car, I pushed the trunk release button on my fob a...d there was my case. I pulled it out and put it on the seat next to me as I started my car and drove away. I didn't want to lead someone to the house, but where should I go? I wanted to take whoever was following me away from people.I drove north toward the trailer park, but passed it up and kept going toward the little biker bar up the road. It. However, after all these years a married man knows when he is pissing against the wind so at 6:00 PM Friday we three left the dock heading into the Gulf. Once we cleared the final channel buoy and the auto-pilot was set it was time to break out the cooler and start the weekend. Because it was late in the week and we really hadn't eaten a "solid" meal before we left the beer started getting to us all more quickly than usual. By the time we got out to our coordinates we were all "feeling little. It took Sherry a moment to comprehend the situation until his eyes obviously gave it away. She now fully understood the dilemma at hand. They both were wise enough to remain completely quiet. And Brent knew how he was going to manage this.Since he always went running most mornings, this would be his salvation. His shoes were on the floor by the closet. He opened his dresser drawer and grabbed a T-shirt. The drawer above that was quickly opened and he grabbed a pair of socks. Now came the tricky. Christ! She was exactly as Karen had described her. If not worse! Those breasts were fucking enormous. And her stomach was positively obscene. And what was so sweet about such a puffy face, even if the folds of fat didn’t wholly obscure her bright light green eyes and that her smile was very broad and sparkling. “I took your suggestion, Keith, to offer Fee some extra tuition. And she just leapt at the opportunity!” “I did that!” said Fiona gaily. “Mrs King is such a good teacher.” “Karen..