She said she understood the desire to have sex with someone you care about.”I went over to the fireplace and made a fire some wood from the small pi...e stacked next to it. I made a point to keep some wood in the house during the winter. There was also a giant woodpile outside on the side of the garage. I made a fire. Soon it was going well. I went outside and got some more wood from the woodpile, and brought it into the house, restocking the stack by the fireplace.The afternoon wore on into the. It seemed a terrible state of affairs for the young girl to contend with and she was glad the remainder of the family was all down in the galley chowing down on the cook's morning vittles.The cabin boy who was really Grace in disguise put her arm around the older woman and let Mrs. Robinson's pretty head rest on her shoulder. She was sorry now she had put on the dirt on her face and neck because the attractive mother of four would think she was a dirty boy and probably want to stick her in a. “Not again. It’s too much. I can’t take anymore.”“Oh, yeah, Baby.” I replied. “You can’t leave one out.”“I’m all covered with sand.” She complained.“Take her out in the water and toss her in, Ronny.” I said. He picked her up, tossed her over his shoulder and marched into the surf. When he was in to his chest, he tossed her into the ocean. She came up, sputtering, and tried to swim away from him. But he grabbed her ankles, flipped her onto her back and pulled her to him. He held her. “This is as good a room to start as any, but we can move around,” she said before adding, “There hasn’t been a room in this house where I haven’t been fucked.” She stood in front of me and simply said, “Here I am, now use me, do what you want to me, we both know what each other like and want.” What an invitation and I certainly had many things planned, and perhaps I initially surprised Kitty with how I kicked things off. No whips or chains, I simply moved towards Kitty, put my arms around her.