The wind generators they found in a container on the ship also found their way up onto Sandra’s Lookout.Other people were busy building Roof-it-clad...sheds on the more southern end of the plateau to store the machinery and equipment they had bought down for the construction, farming, and mining operations.They’d had frequent rain, and the sea air would rust the machinery if it were left out. The engineers were building a large multi-functional workshop to keep everything fixed and for. Everything bigger then a foot can be eaten, and they use a bucket to keep 'em in.Normally, we live our lives, say hi and that's it. But this time, with me being dressed under my male attire, because it was cold and I was kind of horny, I heard him knock my door. 'Hey do you want a shot?' I nodded, since I know he's got the best tequila and vodka for his money. Came out the boat, and partied with the three macho's on the dock in between our boats, the widest one in the marina. We laughed a lot,. She then quickly let go."Oh! Sorry...I thought it was...why is it so hard... erm..."Mike was so embarrassed, how could he tell her that feeling her soft ass on his dick and the thought of her sweet pink pussy was just a skirt away was making him so horny."It's nothing, its always like that when am sleepy" ..when am what?"Oh. You haven't rested since you came" Yeah, I need some sleep." He let her up as he lay on the couch not knowing she would just sit right back on him. She straddled him yet. This year, he seemed especially animated and out to set a new record for speaking the longest without actually ever saying anything of any importance.Oh, he praised everyone's services, Gerald's and mine especially, but there was precious little substance to anything he babbled about until the one hour and twenty minute mark passed when he roused everyone from their comas by discussing the Patterson-Wilcox deal. This was the contract that Gerald had recklessly promised a full six weeks earlier.