Grace said, "It is time for just a little lipstick and nail polish, Rachel." OH FRAPST! The lipstick and nail polish were red and shiny. I had to clos...e my lips on a napkin and it left a kiss me print. I did that and Grace put on another coat! GEEZ! I blotted my lips again and Grace said, "Beautiful!"Anna then took hold of one hand while Grace held the other. Anna did my left hand and handed Grace the polish to do my right. Anna kept blowing on my nails! Grace finished and handed the bottle back. I had to laugh. "You're doing good, don't look like that, but there's another part. I'd like to introduce you to, a g-spot. Put two fingers into my pussy, and push in. Keep your palm up. As your fingers travel up the front wall, you'll feel a smooth spot. That's a g-spot. I like to think it's the base to the clitoris' head. Rub both together and you're almost guaranteed to make a woman cum."He didn't need telling twice to enter me, pushing his fingers in slowly, pulling out and pushing further. She’s comfortable and there’s little that’s gonna happen in the bay that’s going to do more than rock her gently, even the waves tossed up by ocean-going vessels in the deepwater ship channel towards which we’re angling.It gets worse, though. We have an autopilot that will hold a designated course, including turning at programmed waypoints. You can kick back and let it do the dog work, just keeping an eye on it to make sure it doesn’t go nuts.Of course once we got to the ship channel, a bit. The lodge at road's end wasn't as glamorous as it was in his memories. The windows were shuttered and disuse had aged the building.The neatly groomed paths he remembered were being reclaimed by the land.Scott took out his cell phone and started snapping pictures; first of the lodge, and of the surrounding landscape. Some people couldn't find beauty in such desolate isolation, but West Texas had a beauty you either got or didn't. He got it.He dictated a quick note and forwarded the images to.