She told me there were some swimming shorts and t-shirtsin the main stateroom and I made my way down to the cabins. It really wasa beautiful boat; two...staterooms with en-suite bathrooms, fully fittedgalley and even a grill on the aftdeck. I managed to find myself a pairof swimming shorts that fit but the t-shirts were all too small. Still,it was good to get rid of the jeans; I would have to sort something outwhen we got back to Samui. Areeya was very professional about the whole thing and it. Believe me, that's actually a delicious thought when you're caught up in the moment."The downside, of course, is that a guy with a long one will hit your cervix. That can hurt." You told me once that it didn't." There's a spot on my cervix; when guys touch it—not hit it—just sends me into orbit. Ideally he just brushes it. Most gals will say the same thing." Huh. I've never had that happen." If the guy's big," Devlin said, "don't do it doggie style. Guys can get really deep that way, and a guy. “You know that I’m a careful driver. Thirty years of seeing what happens to careless drivers does that to a man,” I suggested. “Where is Jodie?”“I told her to wait in her room until I explained everything to you,” she said.“Well let’s get to it,” I suggested.“Okay, yesterday afternoon around three, I got a call from the county Sheriff’s office. They picked up our fifteen year old daughter in a drug sting,” Emily said bursting into tears.“Who was in charge of the bust,” I said.“Deputy Miles. Since my hands were holding the bananas peelsover my banana shaped bobbles, I couldn't wipe my eyes and was having a hardtime opening them without the sting of cum getting inside. Then Ann carriedover the bucket I pooped in and said, ?shit hole, shit hole, look what you'vedone, you've gone and made a mess of yourself. We'll just have to clean youup.? Before I realized what she was up to Ann took the bucket and poured itscontents over my head and all over my body, until it settled at the.