" We went up onto the bow and got the anchor ready.Kay brought us into the anchorage and made it look easy. She turned into the wind and released the ...jib sheet so it luffed. We stopped and started drifting backwards. "Okay, Gary, now it's time to drop the anchor. Make sure you're clear of the chain and the line." He threw the anchor over the bow and stepped back as first the chain and then the line went into the water.I cleated the anchor line. "That's it for now up here, Gary." I led him back. Although we had only used about a hundred since I bought them a month before, he said just throw away the remaining ones. I guess he couldn’t figure out how to recycle them. While my belly was getting big with Roy, Josh had time to find a little place in Vermont that supplied custom made condoms guaranteed not to slip off. I really enjoyed helping Josh get his penis hard enough to make the plaster cast that was required for a nice snug fit. What a difference quality makes! When we started. The more goo that leaked out, the further it got through her pubes until starting to hang off them like a long white bugger hanging out of a snotty toddler’s nose before their mom noticed it and wiped the kid’s nose. Eventually the goo was starting to thicken up a bit, so the slimy strings became so long that they broke free to drop toward her face. Holly made some adjustments to have them better aimed for her revenge.The next blob to drop hit Becca’s tit before being caught on her nipple. I'm just the little bird leaving the nest and learning to fly on her own."I saw tears on both faces, then her mother stepped back and wiped her eyes with a dish towel. "I know, I know, and one day I'll accept it. But you brought home another bird, and he's nowhere near as pretty as you."It was starting to feel like some of the tension was leaving the room when my love laughed, and said, "Yeah, I know. But he was close by and easy to snag, even if it did mean lowering my standards." She giggled.