When we were out of the marina, Port TCC cleared us for half power, and I could feel “Wings” accelerating more quickly than she had with the old d...esel engines. The genset works at a constant RPM, whatever is optimum for generating electricity, so it stays quiet even when you increase the throttle for the electric motors. The motors just draw more electricity from the batteries, while the electricity the generator makes gets dumped into the batteries. That way running the sail drives won’t. The girl involved in this story is of my age and well about me, I am 5’9 quite fair workout quite a bit and cute as they come many gals say that to me. The girl, whose name is Shivani was my class mate in school till tenth quite frankly did not get along very well up until that point.She is not fair but has always had that inherent sexuality about her and quite tall 5’7 for a girl, cute and I guess around 32 boobs, pretty slim waist but the best feature as u might have guessed till now that. In summer we preferred to sleep in his tree house as then we didn,t disturb Daniel,s younger brother or sister when we got up early to go fishing. Then I won a small tent complete with waterproof floor and mosquito netting so now we could actually camp out overnight when fishing. Bert at age fifteen had the biggest cock in our class and got rather embarrassed when other guys called attention to,it when we showered before physical education, he measured it atbten inches long and seven in width. To kill an adulterous man was no crime in Roman law.My wife lay on the bed, her legs wide open; it was the slave girl's head between them. Olivia was begging the girl to stop and let her rest, but, the girl continued through a second and third of my wife's convulsions. When the girl stopped, my wife was exhausted and her eyes closed.I left the girl to attend to her, and, crept down to the slave's room. Lying on her bed, I waited for her."So, do you tire you’re Mistress so I come to your bed?" I.