She simply shook her head in agitation and stared out the window at the crimson sky.It was obvious that there would be no winning this argument, so Th...ea decided instead to focus on the snowy road in front of them. She took one hand off the steering wheel and reached down to turn on the stereo in hopes of finding some safe, mundane Christmas music. However, all she was able to find was soft static that strangely seemed to compliment their white, fuzzy surroundings."Here, let me get it. You just. ”“Not happy?”“Nope.” She said. “Hold on.”Pretty quick, Mr. Rychert was bubbling at me. When he finally calmed down, I asked him to see about a crew for the Sailbait.“I’m fairly established here. My sister is sailing the Cat. I’d like a boat for the dull moments. Could you see about sending it down?”“You’re in luck. There’s a boat in Dunedin I have to fetch ... I’ll send the crew down in yours and they can bring the other back.”“How soon?”“Provisioning and topping up ... leave. The man doing the wedding signaled that we should turn around and face everybody. “As an authorized representative of this great state in which we live,” he said loudly, “I now pronounce walter and holly legally married.”I was sort of surprised that was all there was to it. Holly and I had already signed a bunch of paperwork, but I thought there would be more words and ceremony.I was definitely surprised by what came next. He walked around so he was in front of us, reached toward holly and. Whilst thinking about her, he had been stroking his cock and the speed of his wanking increased and he came into the handkerchief that was covering his penis as he contemplated being spanked by his mother.Gina had also been thinking of the conversation and her son's facial expressions during it and her fingers were in her wet cunt and she masturbated to orgasm with thoughts of her son and spanking.Nothing much happened the next two evenings but on Friday, tempers again flared and when Gina told.