She leaned over and whispered to me. I guess whispered is the wrong word, as you had to talk kinda loud to be heard over the noise of the engines. I ...nodded my head yes. We went up to Daddy and I asked, "Daddy, can we go topless?" He turned to say no, but we already were getting out of them. Daddy looked at us and smiled. "I guess it's too late to say no." "Thank you Daddy." He tried not to look at us but we ran around the boat with our boobies bouncing. We made sure we got to where he. Usually Tuesday would be a work day but with the government shutting everything down, nobody had any Tuesday obligations so we were partying like it was a Friday.As the night wore on one of the girls suggested me play the ‘Have you ever’ game. Someone asks everyone if they have done ‘something’ (usually naughty or embarrassing) and if you have done that ‘something’ you have to drink. You drinking, is a quiet confirmation that you have done the said ‘something’ act.Just the suggestion of this. It was quite a surprise to come across one reader who got into gay incest with his much younger BIL just in his late teens and finally getting his wife in the act too and now they like it so much that the lady referred me Bhaiya (elder bro) in her email and wants to fuck me thinking that she is having sex with her bro. I am looking forward to this bro-sis incest in the presence of her hubby and then fuck my new BIL, God willing.As mentioned in my previous story, during hostel days, I had a bit. "After last night I imagine I could get to be his friend real quick. Keep an eye on the B&B bars footage to see how often he goes back looking for me." I suggested."You really think he is going back looking for you?" he asked."I'll bet you a hundred bucks he is there either tonight or tomorrow night," I said.No bet, if you gave me a blow job, I might stalk you as well," he said."Ah Wilson, you say the sweetest things," I replied.I used my cell phone to call EZ. Since he didn't pick up I left.