The tool box was gone. It’s at the house. Fuck it ... later. I’m already sweating in this wetsuit.Don’t leave the ladder. Shut the bay door. Bac...k in the Avocado I located the 6 inch dredge. It’s on wheels ... a cart. When? ... Came with it. The Yanmar, pump, dive compressor and hoses were winterized when I put them away.Rolling the cart out to where I could pick the dredge up with the hook, I checked connections, looked in the empty fuel tank, replaced the pump drain plug ... at least I’d left. There's no way he didn't have thisplanned out from the start. When he sees all of us here he will lose it. Itdoesn't matter what the agreement said, he will find some way of causingtrouble. It's best that it be only you and your cousins here, I doubt thathe will hurt them. But us, though? He would do it and I can't guaranteethat our parents or our brothers and boyfriends won't go after him inretaliation."The 18 gathered their things and called for their rides. Al and Stephanieassured Avery that. Not exactly the same, but enough that I can feel my juices starting to drip down my thighs. Yeah, I think to myself, just like that…I’m panting… and remembering… “Now what are you going to do?” God, that voice! And I’m again sliding up and down his turgid length, lost in lust and want. What am I going to do, indeed? There are only so many things I can accomplish on my own, but I know exactly what I want next… the one thing that has become a critical component to my sexual existence. My hips. Again, he nibbled her ear lobes. She writhed and groaned her pleasure into the pillow as his lips kissed her shoulders and his hands continued their merry dance. Down her sides, to the outside of her legs, they pranced until they held her ankles. Peter lifted one foot and buried his lips in the sole before beginning to suck on each toe. The worshipping of her body continued. She tried begging him to stop but he refused to take any notice. The second foot gained his attention before he spread.