To shut her up I think he poured her another glass of wine and Peg sipped at it as she walked around his room looking things over. John excused himse...f to use the bathroom and Peg was standing looking out at the sea as I walked up behind her and reached around cupping her breasts in my hands.she laughed her throaty chuckle and pressed her butt back against my leg sighing contentedly. I whispered in her ear I,m going to let John fuck you baby......Peg went rigid and set her glass of wine down. Searching further she found her mask and flippers and after bit of wrestling she had removed the homing tracker unit from the wrecked tug. She checked the door, through a bolt hole she could see an armed guard outside and another two facing the door from across the deck, she would have no chance of getting out that way. Exploring the compartment again she turned over another pile of tarps to find a circular dogged hatch cover. Forcing open the rusted closures she lifted the heavy hatch and. There it was; a quite impressive shaft raised between us, with my bare mound pressed firmly against it."No way, you would not dare" I raged at him. "People might come at any moment”. He just laughed at me. As well as laughing he began rubbing his cock up and down against my slit and I could feel it pressing hard against my lips down there. I was still looking and I could see it moving up and down, teasing my mound.I could not help feeling heat welling up from inside me. I was effectively open. "The man chuckled with delight, "Hello son, my name is Roger Carlisle," the clerk extended his hand with enthusiasm and Cade apprehensively shook it. "You wouldn't happen to be talking about the old Harrison farm would you?"Cade was surprised this man knew about his grandpa's farm, "Yes, my name is Cade Harrison and Walter Harrison was my grandfather."Roger laughed with delight and walked around the counter and clapped Cade on the back, "You're Walt's grandson! I'm very pleased to meet you.".