.. just tell me?" I ... don't need to work," I started out by saying."I think you told me this before," she said."What I mean to say is, I have no fin...ancial reason to work. My grandfather helped design the spray-can. I earn $230 thousand dollars a year because of it. When I turn thirty, I get an additional $4 million dollars from a trust. My Dad, in his infinite wisdom, thinks I should ask you for a pre-nuptial agreement."She squeezed my hand rather hard, and said, "Do you want a pre-nuptial. I tried to be very busy hoping she would depart as I wanted to look at Britt sunning herself. I was putting tools back in my tool bag as I heard movement behind me. I assumed she was leaving and took a peek out the window, Britt had raised up on her elbows exposing her ample breast that hung just above the cups of her top. I knew even from this distance that they were all natural and so fully rounded. Then something happened that I can't explain in a word or two. There was a sound behind. " I leaned back down for a second to run my tongue up between her labia one more time. She trembled with delight. Then I released her legs from my shoulders and sat back.Stephanie beamed at me and asked, "Now that we've both had our appetizers, what about the main course?" I stared at her. Jesus! Was she suggesting what I thought she was? We couldn't go that far. What we had done to that point was already far too much. She was my eighteen-year-old grandniece. Jesus! I looked down at her. . and I never looked in another mirror until I was on this boat. My mirror at home made me look awful ... I used it all one summer and I never looked at myself at school because I didn't like how I looked." You mean to tell me you actually think your ugly?" Not any more." Connie, you're ... let's ask the boys."She picked up the intercom and said, "James, John, Art, Al, Charlie, Chester. Your presence is requested in the galley ... now!"And, of course the girls, Rose, Rosalie, Bethany, Barbara,.