“You’ll figure something out, now leave, because I need to work and you are distracting me.” Amanda didn’t know whether that was a compliment... or not. She walked away and I continued working. After a while I heard moans coming from the living room. I walked to the doorway and saw Amanda sitting in the couch, her legs spread and some fingers moving in and out of her pussy. Her other hand was massaging one of her tits. She had closed her eyes, so she didn’t know I was watching. I wanted to jump. . after she shaved off half of my hair.She was fairly nonchalant about it, “No, Melody, keep your hands down. As soon as I get this little patch shaved I’ll numb it. You won’t feel a thing. Ooo ... that’s nasty. JW! Come hold her down!”When you’re at sea, needs does as needs must. Cyn was the surgeon ... well ... the only one who could keep her wits when blood was involved.I suppose it will make things more simple if I just give you the brochure version.EQUIPMENT.PROPULSIONYANMAR 6BY2-260 PORT. “Yes, he did. Dammit, I'm not that kind of woman. I'm certainly not dressing to seduce some slimy little man like that. Hell, I don't even have sex!”Her words hung in the air for a moment before she realized what she had said.“With someone like him, I mean! I can't believe I just said that!”“He really offended you. Do you want to pursue it?”“What, take legal action against him? Hopefully, it won't be worth it when his wife's attorney is done. Besides, Tim would never understand.”“What do. . loved it drilled deep inside her, spewing my cum load against her cervix. She’d measured it one time... 10 inches from top to bottom, and as thick as her wrist.It was Friday afternoon ... everyone had departed our employer’s law firm offices. Amber and I were paralegals, handling mainly conveyancing of property settlements. It was one of these settlements that caught my eye ... and set in train the sequence of events that I will tell you about here.Just before the close of the bank transfer.