.. that was fun” she whispered. “Lets do it again but this time you have to fuck me harder” and she tightened her pussy muscles round my hard co...ck.“Hold tight then” I instructed. I took a breath and submerged, taking her under the water with me again. I started thrusting, slowly at first. Her big sexy eyes were looking straight at me. I squeezed her slim body between me and the edge of the pool. With each thrust, bubbles escaped from her mouth. I rotated her round so she was no longer up. I had forgotten how she affected me… ‘I’ve been waiting, Will. Six fucking months I’ve been waiting. And even for this you’re late!’ She spun around and showed me her back. Uh oh, I thought. This is not starting well. ‘Kris, come on! You leave me a note and directions to someplace I’ve never been, in a city I’ve never visited? I was on time to the dorms! How was I supposed to know we were coming out here?’ I reached up to put my hand on her shoulder as I pleaded that last, hoping I could calm. Rightly or wrongly, I was frazzled enough by the events of the past two days, and especially the episode wherein I convinced a man to leap to his death (a really bad man, I kept reminding myself) that I kept waving the waitress over for more drinks. When Brock finally gave me the setup I could use to track commands given to the computer, and study the commands that were already set up, I was suitably impressed, but also somewhat squiffed. He had tried to explain what he thought the analysis. Seeing Jean pull on a robe, Megan went to her room and returned wearing her own robe. After each had a chance to use the facilities, they met in the kitchen."How did you sleep, Kitten?" asked Jean."I'm used to sleeping alone, Mom," Megan answered. "Whenever I turned over, I ran into someone. I woke up, but then I went back to sleep. It was so comforting to be next to you both. I love you very much." We love you too, Sweetheart," said Mike. "We're so glad you're home."Jean giggled. "Did you.