Ten minutes later, drinking coffee in the dining area:"Okay, if we can't do it on this boat today, I'm going to talk about sex, Tom, I know that alway..., always gets you going............." Okay, Silkie, you told me that great story about some sex you had with a boy named Steve at your parent's pool or something like that. That was a wild story. You were thirteen, the boy was a senior in high school?" Oh, I'll bet you liked that, you perv........"The boat was rocking. Washington State Ferries. I thought I could give it a quick tug but I couldn’t withstand the prolonged scrutiny these girls were getting. Everyone was commenting on their various techniques and everyone was watching very closely.I kept thinking this guy was going to cum any moment. Two of the girls had their tits out now and things were starting to really heat up but all the attention was focused on this guy lying sprawled out on the coffee table with his cock out.One of the girls started undoing his jeans, then another. The booze had affected him the way booze alwaysdid - it went straight to his head. Actually, that precipitatedthe only positive memory he had of the whole abysmal evening. His secretary (resplendent in a "lady of the manor" dress -obviously *she'd* had no trouble finding a gown in keeping withher personality) had seen him moving unsteadily and had hurriedover to him. "Are you all right?" she'd demanded as soon asshe'd had him cornered."A couple too many drinks." he had answered,. It felt good to have her next to me again. I asked her if we should cancel the party for the next afternoon. She replied that it was my daughter's party and she could handle it.After breakfast, I called Jim to check on the availability of the Escalade. He said I could stop by any time, so I told him I would be there within the hour.Tamara looked at me and asked, "Why are you getting an Escalade?" I'm getting a loaner for the weekend. With Marie, Michael, and Michelle coming in, we'll need the.