Jensen.”“Call me Jim.”“Sure, Mr. Jensen.”“I had to try. You’re too polite for these times. A kid called me old fart this morning. I gues... I prefer Jim to Mr. Jensen and Mr. Jensen to old fart.”John laughed and said, “I hope you hit the kid with your cane!”“Nah, he was just a young punk raised by irresponsible parents. You can’t teach them manners once they reach a certain age.”“I must agree with you on that, sir.”Jim assessed John and said, “Your parents did well with you.”“Thank you, Sir. I. I think that the water is deep here because the humans, those of the boats, make it deep. Not all come back from such a place. You should know this before you go there.”Even so, I tell him, I must go, as he knows.“Then go well, Minacou,” he says as he begins to swim back to the big water. I hear him again as he goes away from me, but this time he speaks different. “Go well, daughter.”I turn again toward the land. Kitik’s scent is strong now, I know he is very near. I follow his scent, but soon. “We'd better get back to the house, Tony and Aaron will be starting to suspect we've all been very naughty.”Suddenly, I was very aware of the storm outside. It was rocking the van and a twinge of fear ran through me at the thought of driving back over the hill. I'd never been in a storm this strong, and it was almost fully dark now. I looked around at the trees being blown apart, then out to the yacht in the dim light, and was surprised to see that it still looked quite secure, swinging. The porn was over and we were finished eating and she said that it was time for bed. Huh I thought, we are playing house and its time for bed. Oh ok cool, so I got the porn and put it underneath mom and dads bed and she came in there and said lets go to bed in here. She covered up and this time I took my sweats off and lied beside her. We started kissing and pretending we were mommy and daddy and I was rubbing her tits and crotch and finally she found my cock so I slipped my underwear off.