There was supposed to be plenty but Bob had said you always fill up with water when you could as a precaution. With just me there was food for several...weeks as long as I didn't mind eating the survival rations he had onboard. Water turned out to be the problem. Somehow most of what was aboard had become tainted with sea water. One of the filling fittings on deck had probably come loose allowing sea water into the fresh water. I now had less than three gallons in the small reservoir that I could. My sissy slut loves cock meat up his ass.”Mistress Jackie went and got her strap on. She removed her panties and attached it to herself. She also got some lube and put a small amount on my ass.“Get my cock wet, so I can slide it into your ass. Do it sissy boy!”Mistress stood in front of my, while I sucked on her huge cock. She then walked behind me, spread my buttocks and slid her cock into my ass.“Do you like the way this feels?”“Yes, Mistress. I like your big cock.”“You’re a sissy that loves. “What the fuck?” Krissy thought as Sir kissed her and shoved his tongue in her mouth, but she relented and went with it. She started to feel something pushing up between her legs. Fuck he was getting an erection again. “I wonder what he will want this time”, Krissy thought in her internal monologue. She did not have to wait long as Sir tried to push his stiffening cock into her dripping pussy.Krissy jumped up “NO! NO! NO!” she exclaimed, “I am ovulating and not on birth control. I do not want. "Dude," Jason paused to ask, "how come you've been hanging out around the house so much this week?"I looked up, saw them in their Speedos, and my brain turned to mush. This was before guys wore jammers, and the two of them were in low-riding swim briefs with towels tossed over their shoulders. It was the first time I saw Tyler without shirt and shorts. His legs were well-formed, not with the definition of a runner, but with the shapeliness of a swimmer. He was as hairless as me and his skin had.