Five miles further down the channel, neither bank is inhabited. Brindy got up and went below, coming back with a bundle of fabric in her hand. The bik...ni came off, replaced by shorts and a teeshirt. "I don't care what it looks like, bikinis just aren't comfortable to me," she said. "You don't really mind, do you, Dave?" Nope. I get plenty enough time with you naked." I am going to change, too," Lita announced. She dropped her bikini in a swift move, then picked up Brindy's discarded bikini. Jeff also spent time getting ready for the pretend pageant. It did notmatter to him that he would be the only contestant, Jeff was going to bethe best pageant contestant he could be. He practiced walking the catwalkin heels. Went to the library and got books on public speaking so hecould be as elegant as Audrey Hepburn when he was giving the answers.Lastly, in his new room he spent hours practicing for the talent portion.Jeff would not let on what it was and the only hint was his family. I moved the shower head so the water could hit me harder and faster; ooh this felt so good. I moved my hands down to my already wet pussy and I started rubbing my clit. I could hear myself saying “oh Baby yes! Yes Daddy! Fuck Me! Take Me Sweet Man! Make Me Yours!” I lost total control imagining it your hand and tongue taking possession of my wet pussy; your tongue thrusting deep inside of my pussy as your fingers fucked me. I slid some fingers inside of me moving them in and out as I knew you. Elizabeth, Krista, and Stacy led me into my bedroom and Elizabeth told them to undress me and she slipped out of her dress wearing one long strip of fabric that wrapped around her, barley covering her nipples and down to a thin strip across her pussy. Elizabeth laid back on the edge of the bed for the moment she never knew would happen. She calmly breathed in and let the sexual attraction dissolve her jealousy. She looked at her ring finger and then down at her boobs and slowly rubbed her legs.