She might however be the one who got away. Both she and the Irishman had not run their coarse.The pancakes that morning tasted almost as good as they ...had that night with Mosby. It was a shame that the taste of Mosby was not on my tongue, when I began the pancakes that morning.I was also very impressed with our waitress at the restaurant. She was friendly and bubbly for so early in the morning on New Years Eve."How do you do it?" I asked. "Is it drugs?" Do what?" she asked looking concerned."Be. "You have someone to hijack the boat maybe," she reminded me."I think Alex will come though. Now we need air support. What is Langley prepared to provide." I asked."Hold on, I'll give them a call." Eve established a data link and I stood waiting while electrons flew through the air. "One predator drone to do fly overs for intel only."Right, I thought. Most likely satellite images as it passed over. If they could get them to us real time, it was better than nothing. "Can we get some electronic. " He saw the riding crop coming fast and aimed directly at the side of his face, and ducked just enough so that it was a grazing blow. The woman quickly recovered and brought the flat leather tip to rest on his lips."I'll tell you when to talk, and I'll tell you when to think," she said cooly. "This is my family property after all." She looked us over. We all waited for her to speak again."Toby, isn't it?" she asked without moving the crop. He nodded. "You work at the resort, but you're not in. He was so sexy to me with his hard muscles and nine-inch shaft waiting for a thrill.“Stroke it,” I said, still snapping pictures. I loved watching him.As I stared, he smiled, and then he came over to me and slowly took off my clothing. He took my cock into his hands and began to stroke just the way I liked it. He seemed to know just what to do and gave me the indication that this wasn’t his first time. He licked my balls for me, brushing my inner thighs with the backs of his hands now and then..