"Now this is the way to relax!" he told me, as we sat in his cabin. Later the ship's Mate joined us. The two of them consumed a lot of ale that evenin..., while I just sipped mine. They really enjoyed it, but I was sure that they would need the hangover spell in the morning. Later that night, they were snoring, and I used the Mate's cabin for the night. The hammock type sleeping arrangements took a bit to get used to, but I managed.We were all awakened by the boisterous return of the drunken crew. " In the back of her mind, the pleasure her daughter was giving her was even sexier than if she had been a normal lover. Her hips took on a life of their own, fucking frantically into the face in her foaming crotch.Didi was amazed at her enjoyment of this woman to woman passion. It seemed a natural extension of their intimacy of the last year, and her chance to make her mother happy. Plus, the smell and taste of the cream oozing into her mouth was exciting her. She increased the vigor of her. A couple of minutes later, when I had a screen showing all the participant information, I clicked on ‘Generate’ and a short time later the laser printer spat out the first round matchups.“It worked?”“Maybe,” I replied. “Let’s look these over and see if we find any issues - wrong matchups, duplicate names, or missing names.”“You are paranoid!”“‘Measure twice, cut once’ applies to computers, too! We’ll mark things off on these sheets and I’ll print fresh ones once we’re sure they’re OK.”We spent. It was a hot day. I’d sat on the flat gray slab of rock where the Palmers had probably pounded their laundry clean. I’d tucked up my skirt and dangled my 12-year-old feet in the creek to cool them off. ‘What’re you doin’, there?’ The question startled me so, I nearly fell in the water getting squirmed around to see who’d crept up on me. He couldn’t have done much creeping, for a fact. He was up on a big, dark-faced, dark-legged lobo dun gelding, but I couldn’t tell you why I hadn’t heard or.