"Sister Elizabeth Ann, you remember Mr. Jim Blake of the London Free Press. Thanks for coming, Jim."Sister Elizabeth looked flustered. "Mr. Blake, I'm...not sure it's appropriate for you to be here..." It's okay, Sister," he assured her, "I've kept more secrets than I've written stories! This will go no further than this room without Wendy's approval!"She looked sharply at him as I said, "Jim, I just want you to sit in the corner and look like a concerned father." Oh, I love a good plot," he. I told her that really sucked, but I would have dinner waiting when she got home. I was thinking I would have plenty of time to review the video I had missed.I rushed in, dropping my bags in the kitchen and went straight to my office. I was sure there would be more proof of her duplicity and I would add to my best-of-Kathy porn collection.I skipped directly to Friday evening, guessing that would be the most likely time for any action. Scanning through, I wasn't disappointed. At 8:15 on the dot,. And she was right.. I DID like it."Good Boy" she replied, "But don't take too much... Only when you're ready. I want you to enjoy this."I felt her hands on my lower back and it felt nice. I took a breath and then slowly pushed back a little more and yep, another inch went inside of me."Oh, you're doing so well." She announced, "how does it feel?" So nice" I replied, "I can't believe this." Very good" She said... "Good enough that you can just relax and let me take over? I really want to fuck. I had to 'put my foot down with a firm hand' after the second shower so we could check out and escape the harbour in daylight. I resorted to the motor for an hour or so just to keep clear of the commercial traffic and it was nightfall before I was happy to turn north-west onto our course for St. Helena.We were well rested, despite our physical exercise over the previous three days, so Kelly was reluctant to sleep. I persuaded her to go below at midnight, promising lots of love once we were well.