I have standards, just not restraint.”“The point is…” Mari sighed “You have taken a lot of men to bed you might not have if you didn't get l...st in the moment. That wedding last month, you didn't know any of the men before then.”“I was drunk off my ass and still don't remember. I like where I am, I choose who I want, live where I want, and I never suffer from a lack of food, clothing, or drink. What more do I need?”“Make enough money and you can buy your own airship. Then you can do that. "Eeeee!" Anita screamed, incredible sensations radiating out from her pussy. "Ohhhhh, that's great!"Rick looked up over the mound of her cunt, and smiled at her with his eyes. His mouth continued to work, his tongue now licking straight up and down her cunt-gash, the flat of his tongue covering a wide patch of her cunt area.Anita spread her legs out wider, wanting her brother to have all the room he needed to eat her cunt. She tossed her head back, her cunt feeling as if it would come at any. Then I begin to dress.I've brought along what Darrel likes me to wear.Black lingerie.The bra I fill with natural looking and feeling DD prosthetics.I attach my ultra sheer black stockings to a garter belt that rides just above my hips.I tuck my tiny white penis under and put on a tight red thong.Then I slip into a mid thigh black skirt and a red semi see through silk top that is worn outside and comes to my waist.4 inch red heels complete my ensemble.When Darrel arrives he takes me in his. There were thousands of miles of coastline compressed into a 100 by 180 mile area. You could throw out a net or a hook and easily catch dinner with no problem.I stopped and anchored anywhere I felt like doing so. Whenever I saw a local watching me do my thing I welcomed them aboard and we shared a beer or two. Life was easy and slow. I kept several half-pints of chicken hearts, gizzards and livers in my freezer for a constant supply of bait. I sat and fished off my nice, comfortable deck chair.