I knew which suit my Allan would choose. We'd been on vacation at the beach and stopped in a little beach shop. I was wearing a bikini and cover up. I... was a decent mom bikini. The shop had all sorts of beachwear on sale, including bathing suits. I started looking through the sundresses and wraps, my husband went right to the bikinis. After looking through them he pulled one out and brought it to me."Try this one on," he requested. I looked at it. It was white and all I could see were strings.. Every time I wiped near her asshole, she jerked and winced in pain. After I was done, I gently shook her and asked, “Jeni, are you ok?”I got no response and I realized she was once again knocked out cold. I smiled to myself and carefully dressed her; sliding her thong back on and with some difficulty, zipped her small dress back up. I carried her to the couch, and covered her with a blanked and I went back to my bed. Sleep came to me in a matter of minutes.For those of you who wondered what. I went back to work sucking cock, stroking cock and taking cock when the guy behind me started grunting and breathing heavier and yelled out, "I'm gonna cum soon is it ok to cum in you?!"I nodded refusing to stop sucking for even a second, I then felt him bottom out in me and felt his warm cum start to fill me up. He kept pumping in me spurt after spurt of hot cum filling my aching pussy up. He then just pulled out of me, zipped up his pants and goes back to the party, probably where TJ went. "Margaret is dead." My, my sister?" Liz replied."God no!" Julia responded. "No, Margaret Kreswell" Oh" Liz looked confused. "But I saw her yesterday."Julia spoke. She looked at them all and said "Margaret is Liz's double. The Bristol/Dublin Ferry sank yesterday. As far as we can make out there were no survivors."Liz choked back her tears. "What happened?"Julia looked glum, "We don't know. But it seems likely that a Russian or DDR Submarine attacked the ferry. According to Naval Air Patrol.