" We all know that." No, I mean, it's hard to pee. With being erect, you know." You peed OK up at the lake," Vivian interjected. By this time, her guy...had cum and gone as well. She was wiping her hand with a napkin."The chilly water made me shrivel up enough," I explained, thinking this was a lousy topic for the lunch table. "That's what I ended up doing just now; using cold water from the hand shower." I am sooo glad they put in those hand showers," Teah threw in. Everyone paused and stared at. When I got below and took my outer gear off, Serendipity was pitching heavily, but not rolling too much. Grace was wedged in the galley, doing something with a flask and mugs. I carried on through and wedged myself into a corner of the saloon. Grace appeared with a mug and handed it to me; cocoa, made with hot water from a flask and condensed milk. It wasn't what I'd call hot, but a great deal better than nothing."Thanks! Good idea." I fancied some myself," she said, going to fetch her own.. You’ll be hearing from my lawyer soon.”“Sienna, honey, come to mama,” mom had said and had spread her arms wide, inviting me to pick her side over daddy’s. “Come, baby.”“Sienna.”I had been too shell shocked to react to daddy’s hands on my shoulders, or to him shaking me back into my senses. It had been the burning print of his right hand over my cheek that had woken me up. Mom had slapped him and now he had slapped me. “What… what’s going on?” I had asked, dumbfounded. I hadn’t wanted to make. We began going out for dinner, and thanks to her crutches we were always able to find a seat. Nicole didn't want to be treated like a disabled, but nothing could prevent the unhealthy attention. Curious eyes were staring at her wherever we went.That evening we had a nice dinner, then we decided to take a walk around downtown. Nicole was moving smoothly on her crutches, graciously swinging her legs. The heels of her pumps were clicking rhythmically on the sidewalk. I could see her calf muscles.