"“What… er, the crane?" Yes, nobody'll stop you in that bloody great thing."I was thrilled — me in a huge crane. Wow!It would take two days to g...t home and Frank handed me money for food, lodgings and fuel.“Er, one thing Frank… which way's home?"He laughed and wrote out directions. "Okay," I said casually, "I'll see you in a day or two."“There's a hundred pounds for doing it when you get it home all safe and sound."Bloody hell, it was raining money!I did a couple of laps around the marina to. To my surprise they stopped about three metres from where I was laying – with an almost deserted beach they decide to sit next to a naked man with an obviously erect penis – I suppose you can’t plan good luck.They didn’t fit the usual nude beach demographic. They were Asian, I have almost never seen an Asian person at this beach, the couple were in there late 40’s, which is odd only because the girl seemed to be scarcely old enough for junior high. The dynamic between them was cosy – touchy. I take the washcloth from your hands and gently rub your body clean. My fingers linger in a few places just enough to let you know what is on my mind. Once I have washed all of your beautiful body, you turn the washcloth to my body. When we are both thoroughly clean, we step from the shower and dry each other’s bodies. We both dress and head out for breakfast. Upon returning from breakfast, I lay back on the bed to relax for a few minutes. You come over and give me a kiss then excuse yourself. Back in Orlando we did some servicing of the trucks. I visited college with Megan to clean out her room and met six of her friends. Two of her friends thought I was too old for her and two thought I was probably good in bed. When Megan listens, there are no secrets. We reloaded the trucks with supplies and waited for a call from Danni giving us work. On Sunday at lunchtime Sammi said, ‘We have work!’ Thirty seconds of quiet and she told me, ‘Disney wants us for a run between L.A. and Orlando.