”“Okay. My tongue is back in my mouth.”“Goyse?”“It’s okay, honey. Where’s Ken?”“He’ll be here soon. He’s picking up the bags. ...He told me to catch up to you both.”As if on cue, Ken appeared with the bags.“Hello Goyse, how are you?”“Hi, Ken. I’m fine. Did you have a good flight?”“I don’t think there is such a thing. If there is one, then I have yet to experience it. Come on, let’s get out for here.”We headed off. I noticed Ken had not greeted his wife, which I thought strange. The girls followed. ’ My arms felt like wet noodles but I did as he said. As soon as I did, he plunged into me, making me cry out with shock and pleasure. I felt him deep inside, deeper than ever before. He pulled out slowly and then slammed his cock into my cunt. His hands gripped my hips tightly and he pulled me back to meet his hard thrusts, fucking me with wild abandon. His balls slapped my exposed clit, sending ricochets of ecstasy throughout my body. I was overwhelmed with excitement and hearing his meaty. .. and me as well,” I said, wistfully.“Well, now the job of taking care of you is mine. And I will take the same care of both you and these toys and tools.” he said.“I know you will, son. I am so happy that things worked out like this. And I know your father would be happy and proud that his son has stepped up to take his place with me,” I said, kissing his cheek.Tommy looked into the trunk once more and pulled out my collar. When he pulled it out I couldn’t help but gasp a little. I took it. We boxed the debris, and took it with us as well. Gidget can do marvelous repairs. She might salvage some data from the parts. Well, boys and girls? The end! That was our little adventure.Back at the beach party, it was cozy-up time around the dwindling fires. Everyone ended up around the wienie fire. It had accumulated less party debris. Party detritus is particularly repugnant, ever notice that?We added more fuel, reluctant for the evening, now early morning, to expire. No ghost stories or.