And I sure as hell wasn't going to let myself go zombie again on the way home.When I got home I told Nancy I had a bad stomach ache (true!) and I wasn...t sure I wanted to eat anything; maybe I'd just go to bed early. She was very solicitous, and put a 7 Up on the night stand, just in case I felt like having it. She kissed me goodnight on the forehead.That only made me feel worse. She loved me so much! What kind of a heel would I be if I gave three horny men free rein with her next Tuesday night?. Without rules our lives turn into chaos. Having no rules spells the end of civilization as we know it.What happened last night between Fiona and me must never happen again. We both lost control. We let our excitement take over. Who knows, Fiona might have done it so that she can give her uncle another reason for punishing her. But I had no reason, no justification, other then my uncontrollable lust. Confessing to Roger what I did will help me avoid similar situations in future.'But it was nice,. I made my way aft to the cockpit."Well done, Mister Mate. Increase speed now to six knots, please." Aye, aye, Skipper!"Grace, eyes sparkling, at the wheel, we left Peterhead harbour and headed east for an hour before turning north-east. The barometer was showing 1030, down a couple of millibars from the previous night, but with the six knots of wind created by our forward progress, I couldn't detect any natural wind. The forecast was 'light airs' and 'cyclonic', meaning what wind there was was. I have also taken my cock out of my secretary’s pussy, gone home, and put it right in my wife’s mouth. They both know where it had been even though they had never met…until now.I had closed a very big deal that would set me up for the rest of my life and I wanted to celebrate with the people that helped make that possible…my eleven employees.I put my wife Louise and my secretary Thelma in charge of the arrangements and gave them a pretty good budget too. Besides, Thelma and Louise certainly go.