The trip home was filled with flute lessons from Tina, Guitar lessons from Tony, and voice lessons from Rebecca.Tony played it safe and ran to the nea...est port from a couple of nasty looking squalls that appeared on the radar, but it was just that, playing it safe. He carried some pretty precious cargo and he wasn't about to put it in danger.Sparkles didn't find much that he liked about Kalliste. He wasn't much of a sailor. He didn't like the engines, or the machinery, or the motion, or much of. I wouldn’t blame her for being terrified and wanting nothing more to do with me.SHUT UP!“What?”I glanced over at Mark in the passenger seat then back at the road. “Sorry? What?”“You said, shut up. Who were you talking to, ‘cause, like, none of us was talking.”Glancing at him again I said, “Did I really say that out loud?”He nodded.Eyes on the road, I shook my head and said, “Her.”“Oh. Right.”“Who?” asked Vanessa.I didn’t need to turn around and look to know that right then Imogen was doing the. He went on and on at me for ages to live out his fantasy, and I must admit, the thought of it had my juices flowing, so I decided to go along with it.Terry said it would be a voyeur's dream to see a pretty white blonde like myself, taking a big black cock all the way up my pussy. This talk was really turning me on, and I was just as excited as he was about the whole thing. He eventually arranged for me to meet Andy, his work colleague.Andy was gorgeous: young, fit, and very good-looking. We had. Sensual. I walked toward the house, avoiding the front door to make my way round to the deck, under which the key was strategically hidden. The music got louder and I realised it was coming from inside the main living room facing the deck area, which meant the sliding doors were open. The house had two wings, with two fully contained rooms in each wing above each other. The lower room in the wing I'd walked past was deserted. So still no clue as to who was in the house. I inched round the side.