The hotel was within sight of the harbor so we walked down to see what the progress was on the Jamieson. They had the steering gear torn down and the ...prop off. Men in bosun's chairs were sand-blasting the hull clear. They were obviously pros, taking the paint down to the metal quickly and efficiently. We weren't going anywhere for a while, so we went back to touring.Pizza seemed to be the local specialty. We consumed pizza and ran up and down the streets like a squad performing PT during the. " Sam said. "Does that surprise you?" she asked."No. I guess it just illustrates how close you and I really are. I mean that we can talk honestly about stuff like this and I don't know anyone else like that. So how often do you do it?" I asked."Well, I don't know. Sometimes I do it a couple of times a day. Sometimes I'll go a day or two without doing it. It sort of depends on my schedule and how busy or tired I am." She said."Yeah. Me too. Sometimes I just can't go to sleep without 'relaxing'. Her breathing had deepened and her hard nipples poked at her bodysuit as if they were trying to poke holes in it, proving she wasn't wearing a bra underneath. "Please, Alan, I want to see your cock." I stood up, moving directly in front of her. I dropped my hand and grabbed my bulge to make it more noticeable. Stacy leaned forward toward my crotch, spread her legs more widely open and plunged her hand under the waistband of her shorts. I heard her gasp and then moan as her fingers began rubbing. When Lily saw the Father’s foreskin retreat she became aware his penis was again becoming hard, and she knew God’s incentives and rewards were at hand. She crawled next to Joan and assisted her in bringing the beautiful member to an immense state. The girls stroked, and kissed and sucked the large phallus until Father thanked God and moaned loudly. As Joan sucked on the tip of the member, which in its present state was all she could cover with her sweet young mouth, Lily took the.