Music started to play (perfect stripping music), and she began dancing around the room seductively. She went from man to man and gave each a sort of a...lap dance as they watched. One of them held up a five-dollar bill, and she came over and danced in front of him, pulling her shirt out of her pants and unbuttoning it. He quickly pulled out another five-dollar bill as she let the shirt fall to the floor and reached back to unclasp her bra. She held the bra behind his head as she pulled his face. Who knows? And yes, we do have our phones all sorted out and all that other stuff all packed away. Everything is ready, mum.”Merci Poata then looked into Keith’s eyes and asked in a much more sensuous tone, “And are we ... are we ... going to fuck each other lots when we all get home?”Keith nodded again as a he pulled himself into his mother’s soft breasts and closed his eyes as one hand gently rubbed those warm folds of pussy flesh between her legs. At that point Keith felt another naked body. The current was still too strong for us to escape, but, at least, we were no longer being swept along at a dizzying rate. The Venus' Orgasm was actually close enough to shore for a man to jump from the ship to dry land. Several ropes were used to tie the ship to large trees in an effort to keep the ship from being swept any farther down the channel. They then used their ballistas to throw ropes to us and to The Venus' Nipple and to tie us to sturdy trees. It now looked like we all had a chance. Maybe she didn't remember. Maybe I was in the clear.We packed up our stuff and headed out of Boston. Our next stop was in Philadelphia. I was actually looking forward to this city. After another long car ride, we arrived at a shitty hotel. There was only one bed in each room, which meant that we'd have two separate rooms. Maybe Jenna was waiting until we got alone to talk to me. Or yell at me. Anyways, it was about 7 PM and we were all hungry. We went to a restaurant, and unlike Boston, I loved.