The power ran down about half way home. It would still run too fast to catch the pedal up to the speed of the freewheel so I just let the power drain ...way. It seemed to be totally out. A couple of miles from the marina so I took over the pedaling. I stopped to lift the motor off the tire so it would have less drag.I made it back to the compound without any problem. I could see that it was going to work out fine once I got a good battery. I went inside the barge to order a battery. I was right. "Jen lathered her husband's penis, and soon he was hard. After rinsing him, she got on her knees and took him into her mouth. Jen caressed her husband's ass and thighs as she sucked him. Michael was so turned on by what he had seen in the kitchen that he quickly came in her mouth.Michael got dressed and found Gerard in the kitchen, drinking coffee. They chatted, and then both turned when Jen entered the room.She looked incredibly hot. She was wearing tight jeans and a thin white top, which. She was listening to me but I could tell by the way she kept looking down at my crotch she was thinking of some thing. She finally said I know I still owe you some money for this months rent then paused . I have also been lost with out my toys too, again there was a pause.I could take care of that for you she said looking back at my crotch. I started unzipping my shorts as she laid back down in front of me. Her tiny hands pulling down my pants,dropping them to the floor.She became fixated on. That was my cue to say Let go, or maybe even Let go, asshole&hellip,the words were there but I never said them. He stepped forward with purpose and I instinctively stepped back, my wrist still locked in his painful grip. Again he moved forward. My rational mind was yelling at me, whats wrong with you?! Take your hand back! Tell him to fuck off! My pride tried its best to rise up and shame me into doing what any normal girl would do, but I just kept backing up. Wed been in the kitchen and I.