Ever caught up in her own self-glorification.Paul checked his watch and realised with a start that he didn’t have long before he needed to pick up L...llian’s mother. He quickly dressed the girls, kissing each up their legs as he did so, and shooed them out so he could air the vehicle out a bit. Lillian’s mother was dense but not totally oblivious, although she was close on occasion.The girls retrieved their bags from the limo’s boot and left Paul a happy man as they went into the house. Quickly. She pulled her traditional cigar from her hatband, lit it, and turned to Jim and said. "Time to get the game face on, guy," she smiled. "I'm looking forward to next time." So am I," he grinned. "Good luck, Scoot. I'll wave at you when we go by."After some of the adventures of the last trip, this one went smoothly. It helped that the customers started out as strangers, not friends that they already knew. It wasn't as good a group as the last trip, and it was somewhat larger. All that seemed long. Who did you have in mind as Skipper? It'll be up to him in the end." I wondered about old Bert, and Thistle. Ted would be alright, actually. Bex would be fine and Jenni, of course. I thought Thistle because Bert's mostly Skipper on her, it'd be easier to adjust. And perhaps an all female crew might not be the best thing." I'm not so sure about that. But of course Jenni has that husband of hers as Mate most of the time. Bex would be okay, I think. But you say Ted would be okay?" Yes. I've. Jan smiled and said, "Don't get too frisky yet. Remember it's by our rules and we need some booze, ice and glasses."The men choose a 1.75 liter of J&B scotch. The gals opted for a bottle of chilled Chablis. A large bucket of ice cubes, a small pitcher of water, tall glasses for the men and wineglasses for the women were placed strategically beside the board. Both wives hiked up their skirts to panty edge and sat across from each other. The men sat between them and mixed their drinks. Rather.