“Don’t keep her in here all day, she may have to go to work.”Leanne swatted her hand at my leg as I stepped out of the bathroom and walked to th...e bedroom. I toweled off and started to get dressed, but stopped as I looked at the mirror. I’ve never been a fitness nut, but I kept myself in pretty good shape. As I looked myself over in the mirror, however, I realized I was beginning to pick up some actual definition. I’m not saying I was suddenly like the Hulk or something, but I definitely had. He gave her a gentle nudge toward her door and went to his door and unlocked it.He turned to her, as she was about to enter her room, "It's too early to go to sleep. Get settled and we'll go down to the lounge and talk for a while."He walked into his room before she had a chance to answer. The room was excellent and had a king-sized bed. He looked out of the window and he saw that they were close to the Pennsylvania Turnpike. After cleaning up and shaving he picked up the phone and dialed. ” I said. “Now ... where will I find crew?”“Tasmania.”That was weird. “All of them?”“Anyone who knows a line from a halyard,” he said. “Sydney to Hobart race.”“Well ... shit fuzzy,” I said. “Can we stay until they get back?”“I suppose.”“Now I need to call my sister,” I said.“She’s right there,” He looked. “Yup.”“Wrong sister,” I said. “The good one stayed in Dunedin.”“That one’s bad?”“Like you wouldn’t believe. She’s going to be sadly disappointed.”“Why?”“She’s looking for hung and young.”“Not. Everyone will see me!’ ‘See what, Peggy?’ ‘My…you know. My breasts and nipples.’ And with that she dropped her eyes down to the floor. I was really pissed! Less than 2 & 1/2 hours earlier, I had forced her to kneel and suck my cock in the Fur Cold Storage Locker. I told her she was my Mistress and Slut for sex-on-demand whenever and wherever I decided. The tight-assed little bitch loved my forceful propositions and ended by sucking my cock like there was no tomorrow. Then after she swallowed.