Now, if the ship was this close tosinking under the water, this would be the moment. If we didn't rush up,it could pull us under, before we even got o...t of the ship.As we reached the final steps, I heard voices. "There are still fivepassengers still unaccounted for." Fuck," was the response. "I don't think they could survive below decks,this is not going to be a good week."I was about to call for help, when I heard a jarring noise echoes acrossthe ship, and everything shook. I screamed, I think. When she regained her composure, she looked at me and said, "You know what that means, don't you?" I looked at my ball sitting only yards from where we stood, and noticed that it hadn't reached the women's tee. "You don't mean. . ." I stuttered, remembering the joke I shared with my guy playing partners that if your drive doesn't pass the women's tee, you have to play the hole with your dick sticking out. "Yep," she smiled wickedly. "You need to play this hole with your little guy hanging. "So what happens now?" Shirley asked."That's a good question. Bringing subjects who have gone as deep as these two have gone, and who have had as intense an experience as they've had, out of trance can be a bit delicate. At the depth that they reached they were able to act out some subconscious desires that were buried so deep that they might not have even been aware of them. That can be a lot for their conscious minds to take once the experience is over." But wasn't it their conscious minds. Eve starts to worry because Claire doesn’t seem to be breathing as her orgasm rips through her and her body shakes violently beneath Eve but after a long moment Claire takes a deep gasp of air and her body goes slack like she doesn’t have any strength left inside her.“You’re so beautiful when you cum.” Eve tells Claire before she kisses her on the throat as she runs her hands lightly up Claire trembling body.“Now it’s your turn.” Claire says trying to get up so she can bury her face between.