Well, not like tearing everything out andrebuilding or anything, but she wants to repaint or change the wallpaperin the rooms, and maybe replace the d...aperies. Stuff like that. She'sbeen hauling sample books home for the last week to look at wallpapers,and paint colors, and fabrics and stuff like that. She's been trying toget me to help her with her choices but it's like "Mom, I'm not intointerior decorating." I just told her to go ahead and that whatever shepicked would be OK with. I wish I could have watched.When it was quiet, jealously rose inside me. Yet, when I heard him say she felt good, I was transported back to being pleased that she was pleasuring him right. I was happy he was getting what he needed. I was so sexually excited but I can’t explain why. I just know I would have cum so many times if I had been allowed to.I did wonder where he would deposit his spunk; whether he would cum in her mouth or pussy. I hope her pussy as he enjoys that so much more.I didn’t. ”That was the first information Leena had volunteered, and it explained the variety of bread rolls the woman had managed to produce in the four days they’d been on board the ship.“You don’t mind being away from home for this long?”Leena hesitated. “I will stay as long as I can. But for now, I must finish the washing. The ship’s cook will need to start the beans soon for the crew’s supper.”Ellerie glanced at the pile of pots, pans, and plates. The group had always split up cooking and cleaning. “Sis, guys are always looking to get into a girl’s pants or panties. That never changes. But, a gentleman never goes beyond the girl’s limits.”“Oh, that is a relief. I was worried about that.”“Hey, sis, if you were not my sister I would be trying to get into your pants.”She blushed again. Then I noticed she was squirming a bit. I wonder. Is she getting aroused. Maybe I am just over thinking it. “Mark, maybe if you were not my brother I would let you.”“Ha, ha, very funny.” I threw a.