Why, she must have cum three times last night alone.There were noises behind her and she lazily turned her head to see John, the mate, pulling a girl ...up the aft companionway. Poor Jenny, she really did seem to have a problem. She seemed to get more than her fair share of spankings. There always seemed to be some misdemeanour for which she had to bend over and expose her bottom to receive the whip or the paddle. Perhaps it was because she had such a deliciously spankable bottom. And she always. He had only to finish the areas between waist height and head height today. He finished the side hidden from the pool and went around to complete the inside where the pool deck was. He trimmed away happily, eyeing the symmetry of his work to ensure they were done properly. “Hello Simon!” a voice called out. He turned to see Jennifer’s mother coming out onto the deck. She was wearing a white knee-length skirt and a blue pull-over top and carrying a tray with a pitcher of iced tea and two glasses. "I guess your mommy at least knows what youneed." Her hand squeezed the padding before her finger went in the sideand I gasped a bit as it brushed me in a way that was unnecessary. "Guessyou must have had a change before you came?"I just nodded. "Yes, Miss Madison." Well let's pull this shirt over your head," she told me. "Arms up like apretty ballerina!"I actually did giggle with as hard as she was trying to embarrass me."Okay, let's stand up and see just how bad this one is on you...". ’ Tony looked aghast at my suggestion. I’m sure that he hadn’t the slightest idea of becoming a surveyor. One day I must ask him what he plans to do with his life, I thought. But then I looked at his house, and I suspected that he intended to go into the family business, whatever that was. We went into the house, and I was introduced to Tony’s parents, Lord and Lady Ashbury. Another surprise! I realised then that Tony and I don’t talk very much, well, not about family anyway. I didn’t suppose.