I let the machine plot the course, which would take us to a turn off the Ohio onto the Tennessee River, in Paducah, Kentucky - short of my intended tu...n at Cairo, Illinois. That turn would take us to the Tombigbee Waterway. I sent the data to both the autopilot and the twenty-three inch monitor on the helm. Hank had thought to slave the big monitor to the GPS, giving me a bigger screen to watch. All the while I programmed our course, Tammy watched me from the breakfast bar, as she drank a cup. As I had her pinned to the glass, with her right leg being held up by my left hand, with water falling between us making us slowly get wetter and wetter, she started saying between moans and deep, shallow breathes “I-I'm feeling the s-same thing I felt last night when w-we came together, oh fuck yes! It feels so good Danny.” she smiled at me and continued “I w-wanna cum right now! Can we cu-cum together again please D-Danny?” I smiled back at her, kissed her passionately and put my tongue in. No lung cancer or emphysema for you, babe. Not on your life. And no issues of low birth weight for our children,” I assured her.“Hashimoto’s disease,” Ollie told me, “along with peripheral neuropathy.”“I think that those are doable. Anyone else?” I asked them, getting no further answers, “Very well, then. And then there are children. Stacey’s and Ollie’s child is here with us, thankfully. Need to get the others as well, though.”I walked over to Sergeant Auvray with the information and got a. It’s time to pay.” You stroke your cock, as you leer at my exposed body.“Oh no! What are you going to do?” I ask fearfully. “Well, first I am going to spank that ass until it is red. Then I am going to fuck it!” you say evilly, as you position my ass high in the air. “Oh no! Don’t do that, please! I swear my father will pay the ransom! Please don’t!” I cry pitifully.“Shut up, bitch!” you yell as you slam the ping-pong paddle down on my ass. I scream, as a mix of pain and pleasure washes through.