Some of them had gotten the hint the first time, but those that persisted in trying to get closer got picked up and put down fifty feet farther away. ...'d keep that up while it worked. If things got too chaotic I'd disable the trouble-making boats or move us much higher. I preferred to stay low though, as that made for a much easier getaway for me should one suddenly become necessary.The reporters had moved into position, and the next question was a classic trashy reporter's question, "What do. "Yes I have," Ianswered truthfully. "It's very interesting. Honest and from what Iunderstand truthful book of one person's difficult journey."I had read it. Mum had a habit of leaving her books lying around. So Istarted to read it as well. Always putting it back where I found it.Mum smiled as she realised that I was telling the truth. I smiled backwondering if she was testing me. She gave me a slight wink and nodded."If I can be honest," I said."Of course Mikki," Jennifer replied. "We like our. “Sorry I fell asleep last night. Let me make it up to you” as she dipped under the covers and began kissing her way down his chest, then stomach, then navel. Then the tip of his hard cock. All Jim could see was a bump in the middle of the bed, going up and down, but he could feel her hot wet mouth on his cock. Sucking to get that prize out. Her tongue licking his shaft then her whole mouth dropped back down. Her hand was around the base slowly stroking up to meet her mouth on the down stroke. .. I mean ... Celeste wasn’t Raylea. He was what? One date in? He’d have to get over it. “And somehow you’ve still got classy girls like Adelaide and Jess hanging around Talsy and the whores.”“Damn, that’s a great band name,” Sherry giggled. Raylea glared at Ike. Nisha shoved her tits out further.“You have no musical talent,” I said to Sherry.“Do you want a band?” Nisha asked. “I play guitar, bass, harp, violin, basically anything with strings.”“Really? That’s awesome--”“Motherfucker!” Ike let.