Unless the weatherman lied his boat would still be there.Maybe fifty feet to the deck, the boat was really out of David's comfort range. But it was th...ere, as good a reason as climbing Mount Everest ... because it's there.First thing he did was tie the monofilament to the bow anchor cleat. The bobber was big enough to find with a little triangulation. Water distorts and the boat wasn't as big as he thought. Maybe 35 feet. The mast and boom were strapped to the deck. Hmmm?When he tried to open. I walked directly up to her. Apart from angling her head up slightly to stay focused on my face as I approached (I was a good foot taller), she did not move a muscle. "Hello," I said, smiling. "I've seen you on the train, haven't I?"She made no reply. She looked confused and maybe even scared.I extended my hand. At first the gesture seemed to be completely lost on her, but after a long pause she dropped her right hand into mine (leaving her left hand incongruously parked under her chin) and. And the victory so much more worthwhile. Tomorrow, he would be in a room with a handful of others, hearing all the details of the women he had captured and explored, knowing that he could supply details that the others never would believe. He could give them dates, times, the exact last words of each victim. He could give them numerous video tapes of exactly what he had done to these women, his face carefully screened from the camera. He could let them listen to their screams, hear the glory. "After we all had peed, Dee surprised me and the boy she had brought into the shower room by giving him a blowjob. I hadn't planned on doing anything more, but when I saw Dee giving her friend a blowjob, I didn't want the boy I was with to feel left out, so I decided to give him a blowjob too." My, my, my," said Rachael. She didn't say anything for a few seconds and then asked, "Did you enjoy it? Did your friend enjoy it? Did you swallow?" Rach," said Josh with a shocked look on his.