The sex was great too. We made love on beaches, in jungles, and under the stars on the deck late at night. I won a sexiest bikini contest and Emma won... a best boobs contest. Dad was proud of his two women.Before we returned to Miami, Dad, Emma, and I had decided that we loved one another and did not want our relationship to end. Dad was going to get a divorce from Mom, Dad and Emma were going to get married, and Emma was going to adopt me.Mom quickly agreed to the divorce when Emma told her that. "You mean you got..." Her eyes got big and she didn't finish the sentence."Pierced?" I said, helping her out. "Yes. Two fairly large rings. Welded in place. Permanently. The bells hang from the rings. Maybe I can show you later."There were more than a few necks craning to get a peek, in case I got really bold and flashed everyone in the lunchroom. That was something I hadn't thought of doing, but I twitched a hand in the direction of my top and there was some shuffling and jockeying for. Which was all right, Mike guessed, even if it was beside the point. Still, he could see why deer hunting would appeal to some people, even if it didn't appeal to him."Let me tell you," Mark said, real anger rising in his voice. "Jackie and I used to have a horse, but some asshole shot it, thinking it was a deer. If I ever find out who it was, he's going to get a flying lesson from about five thousand feet over the lake."Mike started to ask what Mark meant by that, but remembered that Mark had. Perhaps when we get back to Maldon."He slept eventually, and didn't know how long she lay there, breathing in his scent. She slept only fitfully and woke early, slipping out of bed carefully so as not to disturb him. So early was she, in fact, that she was able to get and note down the inshore weather forecast. As the time approached seven thirty, she took a mug of coffee and a bacon sandwich to the aft cabin."Oh seven thirty, Skipper. You wanted to get under way by eight to catch the last of.