“We’re going at max speed already.”“No we’re NOT. Let’s tuck in tight and try to go FASTER.” He pleaded.The next thing I knew, he and Li...nda up and left me. I pulled my arms in as tight to my sides as I could and shot forward to catch them. In less than 3 minutes, we saw Stan’s boat.I figured Stan must have slowed down, since the pirates were busy down below deck. We must have been flying VERY fast, because we almost over-flew the boat. It was like it was backing up. I saw someone on the bridge. We could also do some salads or cut up heaps of fruit.”Estelle nodded. “We could ask the girls to bring some food with them, salads, fruit platters, or whatever.”Bonnie nodded. “I could keep a list, so we don’t end up with 22 lots of the same thing.”“Does anyone foresee any problems with this?” I asked.They all sat there and looked at each other and then looked at me. Nobody said anything.“Okay then,” I said. “It sounds like we have a plan.”Bonnie clapped her hands in excitement and started. The headboard was black and large. The little carpet he could see seemed to be white. Myles tugged the blue duvet cover and threw some pillows against the head board. He spun around but Cameron playfully pushed him back onto the bed. He grabbed Myles' hips and pulled him to the edge. He lifted both of his legs and placed his hand behind his knees, angling him back. Cameron let a glob of spit slowly escape his mouth, it dangled from his lips before it landed on Myles' ball sack. He leaned down. Naked as the babies she brought into this world, she did a pirouette, my eyes locked onto the blonde bush between her legs, matching in color that of her hair, and on to her perky tits, 34's was my guess. She never looked at my proud piece of meat; she had seen it earlier and probably had seen many more like it. What the fuck, all the cocks I've seen in locker rooms look the same to me, and I guess to her; longer or shorter, fatter or thinner, they only have two purposes. At the moment, I was.