However, now that Sandra was in the picture, I might as well be there too. I drove across the street and parked at Earl’s. He was in his office, the...door was open, I knocked on the frame. “Come on in.”“I don’t know what to say Earl. Upon further reflection, my wife is going to be very unhappy about my working here. She wants me to be at her beck and call in Sacramento.”“Well, you could live there and commute to work here.”“I never thought of that. My addled brain is working overtime, it is not. She then asked if Cammy would mind if I would come back after the kids went to sleep. I told her she’d have to ask her. As it was getting past the kids bedtime and they had school the next day, it was decided that they needed to get home. I told her to call Cammy. She did and said that she was lying in bed with me but it was time for them to get home. Cammy said to her, “I can’t wait to get the details and hope that you left something for me.” We got out of bed and got dressed and resumed our. A wild child. You know the type. The one that always partied, drank, smoked weed and fucked in high school and college. Probably got a useless liberal arts degree at a state school, (so she could say that daddy’s money was well spent), by the skin of her teeth. She drank the most of the four, and laughed the loudest and longest. She had on a tight, thigh length skirt, and an open light blouse with a revealing red halter top beneath. Her very ample bosom and cleavage was there to admire, and she. " "OK, we can take you out. Did you bring your camera?" "Ahh, No, we don't have a camera." "We can go by where Bethan is, and borrow hers." We did get them some pictures of the boat and, the rock, and Bethan e-mailed them to Government House. They had no funds to do anything with either site. We did get permission to dive on both sites as long as they were not touched. They were quite impressed with our boat and the knowledge that the girls had of the area. They traded pirate stories for a few.