"He reflected, in the midst of his continuing battle with nausea, that few of the present generation of semi literate kids in our God forsaken wreck o... a once great country had ever, in the whole of their rotten, useless, miserable and hopefully short lives, read these words! And thanks to the craven, traitorous gang of cretinous Europhiles who ran the UK these days with their crazed infatuation with disgusting metric units, none of the snotty nosed, spaced out little bastards ( and that was. I almost started cumming when she came in. We sat cozied up eating our lunch on my loveseat. I felt so comfortable gabbing with her we just kept on moving ever so closer to each other. She mentioned how much was at her work so I asked if I could give her a nice back massage. Not being able to control myself, little by little my hands moved closer to her breasts and to my surprise; she started responding with " that feels so good." I started kissing her neck ever so softly. She then turned. "She’s staying here for a few days." “Hey girl! Welcome to our little bay!” said Liz, giving Danny’s hand a shake and giggling provocatively. Danny couldn’t help notice how Liz was looking at her, her eyes roving over her curves, as if she was taking in every inch of her sexy young body. “Would you like to come down to my galley? asked Liz, I have a bottle of Chardonnay on ice and you can tell me what you think to my new lingerie.” “Hmmm… sounds just great. If that’s OK?” she said, pointing to. “I can’t get any closer,” she called out to her husband as she laid the pole ninety-degrees to the rope so it would slide across the pole and, hopefully, prevent the rope from cutting into the snow and making things worse for Morales as he was being pulled out. “Baby, I’m afraid the snow is going to cave in more when we start pulling you out.”“Pulling me out? I don’t think...”“Hush, Husband. We just got married and I had the best night of my life. I’m not through with you yet,” she teased. “Now.