Day after day of a constant 15 knot breeze that had us doing 12 knots over the ground. 331 miles in 24 hours. Forty one hundred, sixty-three miles too...k 12 and a half days of sailing.First landfall was the Marquesas.The Marquesas Islands are one of the most remote in the world, lying about 852 miles northeast of Tahiti and about 3,000 miles away from the Panama.With a combined land area of 405 square miles, the Marquesas are among the largest island groups of French Polynesia Nuku Hiva being the. You might try putting them down for a while in a couple hours, just on general principles."With that, Kayla took the two boys by the hand and headed for the nearby park -- Dave knew exactly where it was, as he'd played there when he was their age -- while JoAnne and Emily headed for home. He was alone in his new house for the first time and knew it was going to be strange. He was tempted to reflect on it, but really was just too tired.He headed upstairs to the master bedroom, at least the room. The boy did pull out as he got there to slam into Kumquat’s pussy to give her a load.“Thanks, David. Her ass did more for me than her pussy. It was my second time through, so I wanted to at least dump a load in her,” he said.The two boys left, and the “cleaning crew” came to clean out Kumquat. They also used something to keep her pussy and ass from getting raw.When the next boy came in, he had his shirt pulled up behind his head, poked his dick around until he found her pussy, pumped a few. I didn't mean it to end up happening the way it did, but he'd been in my dreams and nightmares since that day I walked into the mortuary and saw him lying there, and made love to him. He was so beautiful, so young and innocent, still scarred from the violence of his life, though he'd never talked about it to me. I'd laid him, dressed, on my bed, the curtains drawn, the door locked. I restrained myself for a couple of hours. But I loved him and I didn't want to let him go. I tried to explain.