Loudly ... Very.“Ouch,” I used some words I wouldn’t want my kids to hear ... like Motherfucker and Ow, God Damn Son of a Bitch and a few others...I’d learned from Scottie the engineer when the wrench slipped and he banged the sharp part of the Atlas-Imperial Diesel. Then a few more while he was fishing that same wrench out from under the diesel engine. They were in French and Vietnamese and had a lot to do with mothers, fathers, sisters and excrement ... and goats and water buffalo.“What?” I. That was good and also it was bad, since I enjoy the chance of someone catching a glimpse of Deb in all her glory. We got out of the car at the lookout site and walked over to look at the view. While we were standing there, I held Deb in front of me next to the rail, with my arms wrapped around her to show her my love for her. While standing there talking, I started to undo the rest of the buttons on her blouse and reached inside to play with her beautiful 42D breasts. Deb didn't resist my. “Like a hand with that?” asked Sarah with a cheeky grin. “I would love that but I doubt it would have the same effect.” Sarah had a chuckle as she walked past and dragged her fingers gently up the length of my cock. Needless to say it didn’t help. We walked to the back of the car and Neil grabbed the esky out. “I’ll go put this stuff in the fridge if you two can get the rest.” “No problem.” As he walked away Sarah reached in to grab some things from the back. Instead of grabbing the nearest. "What are you going to do with that?" I asked, unable to keep the fearout of my voice.He didn't answer instead he shuffled past. I heard him behind me."Such perfect skin," he said, stroking my back with the tip of the crop."What kind of crazy are you?" I said. My skin was far from perfectunless he was into acne scars."You poor deluded creature, you're still unaware of what's happened. Icould explain things but it will be more fun to let you to figure it outfor yourself." He tickled my shoulder.