Then I said that it was my turn and pushed the boy who’s head just been between my legs for the longest, over and pulled his shorts down. He had a b...oner and I soon hid it in my mouth, nor caring who was behind me and possibly looking at my butt and pussy that were stuck up in the air.Before long everyone was being called back to the boat and when they finally got there the boat upped anchor and headed back.The games soon started again, some the same as on the way out but there were some new. “Will you let me name our son Shawn Michael Crow, for my father?” she asked as she turned in his lap and put her cheek to his.“You have us a boy, Miranda. I like that name,” Eli said.“I love that name too, Miranda. I hope you have Little Eli a brother soon. Then we want you to have him another sister,” Rose told her.“Eli, now that you’re feeling better, all us women want babies,” Clarissa said and all of them turned to nod yes and smile at Eli and Miranda.Clarissa was typing as fast as she. Her name is Ludmilla and she was some sort of dancing-girl in a line of dancers. She was brought out of Russia by a man not her husband nor her fiancé but something different which I do not understand. It seems to translate as friend-boy. They travelled to Rome where they lived for some weeks until this friend-boy made her work in a brothel. She was sold on because she spoke no useful languages and so her value to the brothel was limited. The late Crown Prince also used her only once and had. I covered her with a blanket and ran back out to grab her things from the car and I locked it.Once back in the house, I walked over to find her eyes closed but she was slightly whimpering. I didn’t want to leave her alone until I knew what was wrong and she was ok. It was still early, so I took the liberty making her some dinner, if she felt up for it. I’d go to the store and replace anything if she wanted me to. I found some pasta, sauce, chicken and garlic bread. I whipped up some chicken.