She loved the feel of his strong, smooth flanks as they rippled underthe feathery edges of her flukes. It was sort of like feeling with hertoes, she t...ought. She concentrated on her tail, trying to rememberher legs, feet, and toes, but her tail didn't feel like her legs werestill there, bound up and moving together. Her tail felt like, well,her tail. It was strong and thick, but supple and flexible at the sametime. She flexed her muscles that made her flukes spread, and thenlifted her flukes 90. ‘The Captain is making preparations for confrontation,’ he said. ‘You should go to his cabin and eat. I will join you directly.’ Isabella nodded and turned down the short corridor to the Captain’s door. The cabin was empty of company but the central table had been set for lunch. She sat and collected her thoughts while waiting for something to happen. Hopefully, that something would be lunch. She was famished. Looking around the Captain’s cabin, Isabella realized that she had not previously. "Any... just... now." I pant. Kyle reaches for his zipper and says "No problem." He lifts me up onto the boot of my car so my hips are level with his. I only get a fleeting glimpse of his rather large cock before he enters me in one quick thrust. I moan as he fills me and spread my legs as wide as I can. He holds my hips still as he starts to fuck me. Slowly at first, he pulls his cock nearly all the way out before thrusting back in hard, but he soon starts to pick up the pace until he is. They spotted another thug squatting behind one of the evergreens. They took him out quietly. One-by-one, they took out the remaining hired guns. The thugs were all looking at the house and were completely unprepared for attack from the rear. Only the last one was even aware of impending doom when Sam stepped on a twig as they approached.The sound of the twig snapping was extremely loud in the silence and the thug turned to search for its source behind him. His eyes saw the two people.