The cowboy has friends in the Coast Guard." What do you want me to do about this?" Could you please get involved in this to make sure justice is done,...and we get our crew person back? The Coast Guard people we talked to almost threw us out of their office when we gave them the name of the sailboat. They think this cowboy is some sort of hero." What was the name of the sailboat?" The Cassandra II out of Cleveland, Ohio." Did you learn anything about the owner?" He is some spoiled rich kid, the. At least one of them was grabbing and groping me the entire time. Before I knew it, there was a hard cock right in front of my face.I hesitated, looking up at its owner. Then I opened up and took it into my mouth. I felt hands on my head guiding me down on the cock and I immediately gagged. I lurched back and turned my head away. The three guys laughed and my head was grabbed and put back in front of the cock again. I gasped a little then took it again. This time it was thrust into my throat. I. He held himself motionless, not caring if he achieved his own orgasm. After all her younger sister was waiting in a nearby, and that little minx he was sure would be all he anticipated! Then he reached up and stroked the girl's brow, wiping the perspiration from soft white skin. She opened her eyes, and looked at him. He loved the way women looked at him with that sense of disbelief after he brought them to orgasm."I think you might get to like working for me."He watched the girl's eyes drift. I was beginning to believe that Mom knew what she was talking about.Well, what did I know about Wes? He had to be as horny as I was. He probably wanted it just like I did but was all caught up in the morality stuff about brothers and sisters staying away from each other. If he only knew how many girls in school had the hots for their brothers, he'd be shocked.When we grew up, Wes was my protector. If I skinned my knee, he made a big production of putting on a bandage that would fall off within.