Lionel’s thighs were hot against hers. She could feel his penis swelling against her backside, pressing against the light layer of cloth. There was ...almost nothing between them. Sondra moaned as Lionel began to circle her nipples with his fingertips, and her hips made something of an answering circle, flexing against him as he made her hotter. In the dark, through the knit fabric, her breasts perked up to receive his attention and beg for more. His breathing grew rougher in her ear. ‘Do you want. ." Yann hesitated. "I was hoping I could take a couple days off while we were there." From Yann, that was a stunner. "See, I haven't been home in years, and my parents don't email, and Breton is only an hour away by plane, so..."I nodded. "So. Overnight in Breton. Sounds good; I've never been to the Northern Coast. Juan, you and Yann make the arrangements for all of us." All of us?" Yann looked shocked."Yep." I smirked. "And you're not getting a day off for this. In fact, just for asking, Ivan,. At the shore, privacy is hard to come by and comes at a premium.That's how life was at the Jersey Shore.Sandy changes everything.As I have previously stated, the Jersey Shore is no stranger to hurricanes and Nor'easters, as we refer to them. Those are storms that head north along the eastern seaboard, usually coming with strong winds, and heavy rains, and tend to be slow-moving forcing massive amounts of water as a tidal surge into the bays and rivers along the coast causing flooding along the. The pair sped across the plain at that speed for more than fifteen minutes. Finally Mev slowed and then came to a stop; the two were now well away from the landing area and out of easy observation range."Now we have a chance for you to experience something new and wonderful, Kathleen." Mev told the girl, setting down his backpack."What is it, Mev?" the girl asked, dropping her pack at the same time."Now we shall take to the air, which was not possible while we were aboard the ship." Mev.