Got it! Orville, what could be two cross supports you envisage are lashed to the inner bulkhead of the starboard boat bay. Channels. They were loose w...hen we took over and I lashed them down rather than throwing them away as I thought there might be some use for them ... Have you inspected all the spaces? Could you do a non invasive of all the boxes, say in the aft CD? It just might be the case that the people who filled the frames were looking ahead — I would have and I'd have had the cross. " -- Kevin couldn't believe how easily she took all of him. He made a mental note to test that again sometime when he didn't mind cumming instantly. In the meantime he wanted her to cum. A lot. "Ok, turn around," he declared. "Yes Muh.." She chopped off her response but did as instructed, hands still behind her back. Was he hearing things or did she almost say another man’s name? "Bend over, let's see how wet you are." She bent over, knees locked, back arched so her breasts jutted downward. “C’mere, baby,” I said softly. Becca turned her head and looked down on me, a questioning look on her face. I ran my hand up and down my cock, clearly straining against my jeans. “This thing needs your attention, now.” If she was blushing before, she was on fire now. Her face was beet red. She shook her head ‘no’ quickly, a look of fear on her red face. I nodded ‘yes’ and motioned her down with my crooked finger. After hesitating for a few seconds more, she turned and knelt down in front of me,. I fixed us dinner, we talked some, we made love, talked some more and then made love some more. Friday afternoon she called me at work."Marge has been after me for two days now to give her your phone number or put you in touch with her." Did she say why?" No, but you don't need to be a rocket scientist to figure out that it is going to be something to do with your wife." Why didn't you just give her the number?" Because that would tell her that I know more about you than I want her to know.".