"Fifty foot ketch, three staterooms, all new sails, full electronics? Three hundred and twenty-five thousand, they're asking. The pictures of the cabi... look pretty good, too." For that kind of money, they'd better be gorgeous," she stated while scanning the screen. "Three hundred thousand? Isn't that more than you wanted to spend?" Three hundred is, but if they're willing to come down to, say, two-fifty, or two seventy-five, I could be interested," he suggested."Wooden hull? I thought you. ” I whispered back, “Sweetie, if he doesn’t have one, or won’t pleasure you with it if he has one, my pussy-pleaser is always available for you to enjoy in whatever ways give you the utmost pleasure.” Darla grasped my already semi-erect cock and stroked it gently until it became rock hard and was throbbing in her hand. Paul hadn’t heard our whispered words, but he observed what Darla was doing and grinned again from ear to ear. Darla continued gently stroking my cock as its engorged helmet. I told them that until my investigation was complete they were being detained. Once I had them both handcuffed I told them to stay put while I went back to the truck to run their licenses. Turns out the red heads name was Kristi she had just turned 18yrs old on Monday and had no priors in the system. Laura's information came back much as I expected 20yr old female, blonde hair, 4'11" and green eyes. What the system couldn't tell me was how great her body still was. Luckily for me I was getting. Lauren moved a hand to his to try and stop him, but Peter was not to be dissuaded. “Peter, not tonight, we can’t.”Peter smiled innocently at her and slipped his fingers under the pajama top and cupped her bare breast. Her nipple was very stiff and aroused. “Why not?” He tweaked her by flicking his fingers back and forth over the little nubbin.Lauren moaned. “Oh, please, we can’t!” she whispered, burying her face in his neck to mute her sounds. “Jimmy’s right on the other side of that wall and.