You just pour in boiling water.Back at the marina I snagged a dock cart to get everything on board. I'd owned the Ice Cube a few years and had a syste... for provisioning the larder, but it took a while to stow everything. She watched me play Disco for a while, then went up on deck to watch the harbor traffic. [Disco: Dis go here, and dis go there.]I cleared out a shelf for her gear which brought a smile to her face. She wouldn't be living out of a bag--she had a home.I caught up with her a bit. I shouted a “good morning” to her but she just stared at me for a moment before turning and going back into the house. Around lunchtime I retired to the potting shed, and as I ate my lunch I relived the previous night’s entertainment with Sally on the sofa. She was a very sexy girl and really quite dirty at times. I’d really enjoyed her blowjob but was disappointed at my performance later. She’d been quite demanding and it had caught me off guard. I’d wanted to give her a good long ride, and. I tried to object but Rita was also dressed thesame way and I liked looking at her dressed as a French Maid and shesaid it was quid pro quo.At last I finally got to sit down and I realised why housework was soexhausting. I was relieved when Rita said she would do the washing upand empty the bins although slightly conscious that that was normally myrole. I seemed to be being groomed to be the woman of the house.Normally we tended to watch sport or action films on tv but I soon fellasleep on. I felt myself grow close and grabbed the edges of the table as I came right down her throat. I could hear her gulp the massive load down. Her pants and moans from under the table started to grow quiet and slow down. She kissed my cock one last time before returning to her seat."Are you ready for dessert now, hun?" she asked."Umm, yeah, I could go for a small sweet." Okay I'll go get it ready," is all she said before standing up and heading into the kitchen. "It's ready, but you have to come.