To the casual observer she was a very attractive 50 year old matron who was just window shopping. I knew better. She approached any financial transact...ion with the same care an experienced jeweler might use to buy a very precious diamond. She already knew which car she wanted and how much she was willing to pay for it. All she had to do was to select the salesman which would sell it to her. I finally figured out that I was only window dressing. She blew off two or three salesman before setting. The Captain came down, saw our predicament and ordered a blanket, which promptly arrived and with which I covered Karen. He didn’t seem too concerned with covering me, so did the best I could to cover my modesty. Hot Coffee arrived, though we didn’t require it, as the water and sun was still warm, a cool drink being really what was wanted. The captain didn’t really apologize for his being there at that particular time, it was just our bad luck, he said, but would order up a rubber dingy to take. I wouldn't hurt her for the world. I could live."Well; you started without me, I see," I heard her mother say."Don't worry, Mom; he's all yours for a while. I'm shot." Her mother went to her room, quickly stripped, and returned, carrying something I'd never seen before-a vibrator."Tommy, start with my ass," she said. As she got on her hands and knees, she slipped the buzzing vibrator into her pussy. I entered her sphincter, and the vibrating sensation on my dick through her membrane was. She sat down at the dressingtable, feeling her taught suspender straps moving over her hips. Her skirtmoved easily over her slip.Grace sighed as she brushed Frances' tousled hair. "Much too short.You'll have to wear a hat, or at least a headscarf when you go out for amonth or so. Maybe I'll take you to a hairdresser to get it a bit smarter.I suppose I could get you a wig."Frances was aware of the continual tug of her suspenders on her stockings.At first she had placed her hands on her thighs,.