"I have an idea," I said. We aren't far from Hilton Head Island. Would you like to go there? We could make a weekend of it." She wondered if I meant t...e same motel where my wife and her husband had stayed. I said, "Yes." She thought a second, and said, "Sounds good. That motherfucker. Maybe we could get the same room." Great idea!" I said. I didn't tell her I had already paid for and reserved the room for the two nights.Well, the evening was everything I had hoped for. Although she didn't wear. There is something sexy about smoking a pipe with someone that you are attracted to. It’s like, here, let me put my mouth on this thing and suck it. It’s not hard to extrapolate. Or, maybe I’m secretly a freak. Whichever it is, my mind was already wandering from the task at hand. I felt a burst of warmth start in my cheeks and make its way down between my legs. He was smarter than his laid back demeanor led me to believe, which was a relief. When my preconceptions got out of the way, he was a. "I should've realized that from the start, Iguess." Ukyou...why haven't you already thought of this? I mean, you're morecomfortable dressed as a boy anyway. I would have thought this would beyour perfect solution." I...I actually did think of it. That's when I figured out where we'regoing. But..." She fell silent for a minute, then continued. "There'sone real good reason for me not to do this." He...she...RANMA loves you. Like she said back there, maybe it's timefor us all to grow up and. "I know son, she's a good little boat for this lake." Dad hollered back, a big, wind-aided grin on his face."You can run her back tommorrow", he added, "when the sun's higher and we've got less shadows on the water." Awesome!" I grinned back. I had every intention of laying claim to this boat someday. But Dad always confessed that Saltwater sailing was what he missed, and the beautiful boat he'd sailed as a teenager with his Uncle Ambrose on Chocowinity Bay. I knew that boat was his to claim if.