! As he watched, the bow of the freighter went into another climb, up another huge wave, but on its downward slide, it seemed to stop. The mast tilted... slowly, as the ship listed twenty degrees. It had impaled itself hard upon on the rocks. George watched helplessly through his binoculars as he saw men battle against the fierce wind and waves, struggling to release wildly swinging lifeboats before the ship capsized completely. His heart sunk as one lifeboat fell, spilling men into the dark. I tried to press him for more details, mostly for packing purposes, but he remained silent. My mind raced with the possibilities — beach or mountain, relaxing or strenuous, sexy or adventurous? I packed to try to cover all my bases. The next morning dawned bright and clear. After a quick breakfast, we loaded up the car and headed out. The further away from the city we got, I hoped he would tell me more details, or that I could figure out our destination, but neither happened. I realized I had. It was not until she showed up at my apartment dressed as a cat that it finally became obvious. But I never got a chance to reprimand her for it. For you see, I had just realized she was dressed as more than a cat, she was dressed as a slutty cat! I had always found her hot, but knew for a fact she was straight. So I had never before thought of her as anything more than a friend. But when I saw her in that skimpy costume of hers, I suddenly realized I wanted more. A lot more! Before I knew what. He still managed to put his hands onto my boobs and titillate me once again. He kissed my neck and cheek numerous times as he began thrusting his cock in and out of me some more. He seemed more than comfortable having sex with me even though we were drunk. Maybe he really did like me, and not just wanna get into my pants, I don't know. “Well you are my favorite teacher now Tonya, even though you don't make me call you Miss. Reed,” Jack said. Then I laughed a little and then he put his right.
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