with a passionate kiss. Mike blushed a bit, turned away, and began unmooring the bow; his dick twitched beheath his boardies. Ted fired up the Mercs and checked through the electronics. Anna started to settle beneath the Ttop, taking her shirt off over her head to reveal her miniscule bikini top. Don, one of the dock boys riding his bike by atop a larger pier, whisled a bit and hollered, "Hey Mrs. K! WHERE ARE YA TITS?" Anna stuck out her chest, beamed, but shot back , "In