24 comments/ 65110 views/ 23 favorites When Love Comes Along. By: Grey Eagle 286 Bob Murphy sat in the waiting room in the R.P.M. Cancer Clinic and watched the young mother and her son. It tugged at Bob's heart to see the 6 or 7 year old boy looking at a fishing magazine and excitedly point out different pictures to his mother. The thing that tore at his heart was the frailness of the child and the totally bald head. The boy looked up at him and smiled, then pointed at him, "Look Mommy, he is just like me." The beautiful mother tried to apologize for her son but Bob held up his hand and stopped her. "Why, yes son, we look just like twins." He grinned and continued. "I am Bob. What is your name, young man?" The boy grinned, "My name is Willy Two, William Gordon the second. Do you like fishing?" "I sure do Willy Two. I love fishing, do you go very often?" "No Sir, I have never gone fishing. I have always been too sick to go. We hope that this treatment will let me be strong enough to go. I love to read about it though and I watch all the fishing shows on TV." "Willy, I am a very lucky man, I live on a boat, and own several fishing boats. I promise that when you are strong enough I will take you fishing." Bob reached in his jacket pocket and took out a card case, he handed a card to Willy's mother. "Here is my card. Please stay in touch and I will see that he goes fishing." The mother looked at the card and smiled, "Robert Patrick Murphy? I thought you looked familiar, you used to live on Fort King didn't you?" Bob looked puzzled, "I don't think I remember you, who are you?" "I am Bill Gordon's daughter, Mary Anne Gordon." "Mary Anne! Lord girl, have you ever changed! I would have never recognized you." "Yes, Mr. Bob, I am 150 pounds lighter now." "Hey! It's just plain Bob, girl. Where are you living now, are you still with your mom and dad?" "No. I, er, ah, live with a friend." Bob looked at her sharply; he noticed a tear trickle down the girl's pretty cheek. He noticed there was no ring on her finger. "How can you work and care for my buddy Willy?" He watched another tear slip down the other cheek. "Sniff, I can't. I may have to turn him over to Child Welfare. I am homeless and broke." "I'll never let that happen! Won't your mom and dad help you?" "No, they kicked me out when I got pregnant. I haven't seen them in seven years. I had a job but the little company I worked for went broke about a year ago. My unemployment ran out, I lost my car and my apartment a week ago when I couldn't make my payments. Food Stamps won't pay for a place to stay. I have applied for more help but it hasn't come through yet. I have been staying in a friend's garage but it is about four miles from here and it is a long walk for us. I have to carry Willy most of the way. I had a wagon I pulled him in and someone stole that! Sob!" A very large black man wearing a black suit and cap approached Bob and saluted, "Sir, the tire is fixed if you are ready to go now." "No, Jason, I haven't seen the doctor yet. He had some sort of emergency." Bob looked at Mary Anne and Willy. He said, "Jason this is Miss Mary and Master Willy, please take them to get her things. They are going to be staying with us for a while. Call your sweet wife and tell her to prepare two adjoining cabins for them please. Pick me up when you get her things." Mary Anne said, "We can't impose on ---." "Hush girl, you and Willy need a place where he can be comfortable and where you can get a chance to get on your feet. I'm too tired and grouchy to listen to any excuses, just go with Jason." Bob watched them leave and got up and walked to the main desk. The receptionist looked up and did a double take. "Mr. Murphy! Dr. Northrop is not free yet, Sir." "Is the Director of Pediatrics, Dr. Quaid, available?" "He is in his office, let me see if he is available." The woman turned and picked up a phone and spoke for a moment before she turned and smiled. "Dr. Quaid said to send you right in." "Thank you." Bob started down the hall and saw a tall thin man in a white jacket step out of a door just past the door to the office. He smiled, "Hey, Bob, come on in and have a seat. How can I help you?" "I have an interest in one of your patients, a Willy Gordon, are you familiar with his case?" "Yes I am. I wish there were a way we could do more for him and his mother than we can. His prognosis is not good. He really needs a kidney transplant. As you well know, we do not have the capability of doing that here. He has a large tumor in the right kidney a small one in the left. He only has a few months without a transplant. He is a good candidate and is on the list for a kidney but there are quite a few ahead of him. The mother can't afford to pay for a good hospital even if we had a donor. She has no insurance and is out of work. I have tried every Children's Hospital in the country without any luck. They are all back logged with several months of waiting time for him." Bob said, "Jack, you have a look in your eye that says there may be a way. Tell me what you are thinking." "OK! The best guy in the world is in Tampa and I have told him about Willy and the possibility of a donor being available. He said he would do a double transplant if he had his way. He uses a Da Vinci robot that he has had modified to use smaller tools for use on kids. This guy is the best and he is willing to do if for free if we can get a donor. I think we may have one coming up here shortly. The family wants to sell the organs to the highest bidder." "Is that legal?" "Don't ask! Off the record, it is possible. I have no way to come up with that kind of money. Miss Gordon certainly doesn't have it so I haven't pursued it." "Listen Jack, check it out for me. Get a figure and let me know as soon as you can. Don't get yourself in trouble, OK?" "Right, Bob! Keep your fingers crossed." Bob stood, and at 41 years of age he was an imposing figure at 6' 4" and 290 pounds with scarcely an ounce of fat on him. He was a couple of pounds lighter than normal. The treatments for his lung cancer had him off of his normal routine of exercise and power walking and he didn't have much of an appetite. This, combined with extensive travel to Japan and China on business, plus a phobia about surgery had delayed a much needed operation on his lung. He stopped at the desk and was told that Dr. Northrope would contact him later by phone. He walked into the waiting room and sat back down. He picked up the magazine that the boy, Willy, had been reading. He was looking at the pages but he only saw the boy and his mother. He took out his cell phone and pressed a speed dial number. He listened to the recorded answer and said, "Pat, Honey, Bob Murphy here, I need your services. Are you there." "BOB, Sweetheart, it has been months, how are you. Did you have your operation yet?" "No, not yet, soon though! Listen, I have a project for your talents. I have a young mother moving in with me. She will be on the boat when I have visitors and she literally has nothing to wear. She will need everything from the skin out. Do it right! OK?" "Bob, are you in love with her?" "NO! She is down on her luck and was a neighbor years ago. I was very fond of her when she was a very fat child who had a wonderful personality and a very inquisitive mind and loved to go everywhere with me if I would let her." "Damn! I was praying you were over Cathy and were in love again." "I'm over that bitch but I don't have the time or inclination for romance right now. If I need sex I buy it. I think this girl will need a few things to wear when I entertain. She is pretty active, she is tough too. I know she had been walking four miles each way to the cancer clinic, carrying her 6 year old son most of the way." "Bob, do you want me to bill you or is the old card I have still good. Let me look. Here it is. The expiration date is a year off." "Use that card, Honey. It has a $25,000.00 limit on it. If it is alright, I will have Jason bring her over about a half an hour from now. I plan on taking the boy with me to the boat. And Oh! Have her get new cloths for him too, OK?" "Bob, I haven't heard you so excited about anything in years. Are you that attached to the boy?" "Sugar, the lad is so bright and cheerful it is hard to believe he is dying. I am not going to let that happen if I can help it. At the very least I am going to try and fulfill all his dreams before he goes. Sniff." "Bob, Honey, take care of number one too! If you are taking responsibility for this child's life you better be around to do it." "Yeah! I hadn't thought of it that way. I'll think about that, talk to ya later. Love ya, bye!" Bob looked up and saw Jason entering the waiting room and he rose and walked over to meet the huge man. "Everything go OK?" "Yeah Boss, that po' lil' gal don't have much. She has a bed and a TV and some other stuff I'll have to go back with a truck and get it. I didn't wanna try an' put it in the limo. Other than that she had just what she could carry." "Does she seem happy with me taking them home with me?" "Oh hell yes, Boss. She tickled to death, she don't have any idea 'bout how much money you got. She was worried 'bout you havin' 'nough room for them on 'Tach'. She wanted to know if I worked fo' a Limo Service. She is sho' a sweet lil' thing, an' loves that boy to death. They was all excited 'bout ridin' in the limo too." "Ok Jason we will head for Miss Pat's place, we are going to drop the mother off and you can take the boy and I to 'Tach' then wait for Miss Pat to call you to come and get Miss Mary." It was 5:30 and Bob and Willy were watching a fishing show on the huge flat screen TV when Mary Anne rushed into the Salon and hurried to her son. Willy pushed her away when she tried to hug and kiss him. "Mom! We're trying to watch this show! Mr. Bob knows most of the people in this show. He knows lots about fishin'. Oh Momma wait 'till I show our cabins. Come on, you have to see!" He grabbed her hand and dragged her across the room and down a hallway to an open door. "This is your room, oops! I mean cabin. Mine is right in here. There is a door between them through the bathroom, oops! Head." Mary turned and looked at Bob who was right behind them. She threw her hands in the air. "I can't believe this, this is no boat, it's a damned ship, and it's humongous. I saw four men aboard, how big is the crew?" Bob said, "In port like this there are always three to six aboard in three shifts. Three at night and six during the day, unless we have company, then there can be up to twenty. I think I am going to give you the job of coordinating all of this crew business. You will also be the hostess if we have company. You will have lots of help until you get the hang of it. Did you get some pretty things today?" "Oh My God! We bought enough for three girls. Expensive stuff too! I have never had such beautiful things, how can I ever thank you, Bob?" "Just do a good job and take care of Willy. We have a dinner for 8 coming up on Saturday night. You learn everything you can from the stewards and the cooks. We have these things several times a month. I am invited to parties and things every week, I decline most of them but when it is one I really need to attend you will be my date, OK? "Pat and another girl take turns going with me from time to time. It's not a bad deal for them, I pay for a new outfit each time and give then 500 bucks too!" "Where can I see the people that work for you on the boat?" "The ones you need to see will be here to serve us dinner tonight. They serve three meals a day. They leave to go to the markets, do shopping, between meals and do other chores. Some of the maids and the galley help are here doing cleaning and food prep work. You'll pick it all up pretty quickly. When you figure it all out, you are free to change things around if you want to. I have an office in town too. Ten people work there. My Executive Assistant is someone you need to meet. You will be doing a lot of coordinating with her. Her name is Megan Andrews and is a real sweetheart." "I hope everyone is as nice as Jason. He was very sweet to us today." "Well," replied Bob, "You are going to meet his brother, wife, and sister too. Suzy, his sister will be your bodyguard, driver and companion/assistant. George, the brother, will be Willy's 'manny'. He is a retired pediatric RN, he loves kids. All four of them are highly trained professional bodyguards and are always armed. George and Suzy are a brother and sister. They also a couple. They have been lovers since they were teens and they like it that way." Mary laughed, "I know of several couples that way. As long as they are consenting adults it doesn't bother me. While we are on the subject, I need to tell you about Willy's father. I have no idea of who he is. I went to a party. Drank nothing but lemonade, passed out and woke up in the morning, no longer a virgin, and naked in a strange garage. You know the rest, Daddy wanted me to abort the baby but I couldn't do that, so he kicked me out. I got a good job and Willy and I did great for five years. Then everything hit at once, Willy got sick, I lost my job and everything. This morning I was resigned to losing Willy or becoming a prostitute." She laughed, "That would have been a joke, I am virtually a virgin, the only sex I ever had, I slept through! I think of myself as 'the virgin Mary'." Bob looked at Mary, "I can't believe your dad threw you out like that." "I have heard that he regretted doing it, but I don't think he ever tried to find me. I never hid from anyone, my friends found me easily enough, Bob, you look a bit tired, why don't you take a nap while Willy is taking one?" Mary wandered around and explored the yacht. She met and became acquainted with several of the crew. She stepped out on the large stern deck and saw four large black people boarding the vessel. She smiled when she recognized Jason and greeted him. Jason introduced her to his wife, Samantha, his brother, George, and their sister, Suzy. Mary told the group she was delighted to meet all of them. She said she was going to really need their help and patience as she learned her duties and responsibilities on the boat. "I think I will be working very closely with each of you. Samantha, I think you are the head of the culinary department and I was just told by Mr. Bob that I am responsible for how the parties and dinners turn out. I don't even know how to turn on a gas stove and I have only cooked for my son and myself. Suzy, I am told you are my bodyguard /driver /assistant, AND my 'companion'." She laughed and said, "I don't have a car. I have never needed a bodyguard or any of your other jobs, so good luck." Suzy took Mary's hand, "Miss Mary, you have never been a part of a very wealthy man's family before. It puts you and your son at risk from kidnappers and other nuts that have perceived grudges against our wonderful boss. Mr. Bob owns several cars and he will either buy you a new one or give you the Rolls or the new Towncar. I hope you get the Rolls, I love that ride. I will help you in any way you want me to. I hope we will be real friends. I can't wait to meet your son and George is looking forward to that too. Right Honey?" The other huge man said, "You got that right, I understand he is undergoing treatment for cancer. Where is it located in his body?" Mary sadly said, "In both kidneys. He has a large tumor in his right kidney and a small one in the left kidney. He is such a sweet and brave little guy, sob! I just don't know how he stands the pain and fear. God, I love him so!" Suzy took the weeping girl in her arms and held her tightly. Suzy said, "Sweetheart, all of us, and Mr. Bob are going to do everything that needs to be done. Mr. Bob is the best man in the world to have helping you. He will move heaven and earth to help your baby boy." Suzy led Mary into the cabin and sat beside her on a large couch. The girl softly cried and cried while the black girl comforted her. Finally Mary sat up and wiped her eyes. The others, except for George, had left. Mary apologized for crying and Suzy told her she was being silly, she was entitled to a good cry now and then. A booming voice yelled, "What's wrong?" Bob rushed to Mary, "Are you alright, why are you crying?" Suzy calmly said, "Boss, this poor girl is scared to death for her boy. She has to let it all out now and then or she'll go crazy." Bob lifted her from Suzy's arms, "Mary Anne Gordon you need to get a grip on yourself, you need to make a decision very quickly about Willy. A kidney donor is about to be available in the next few hours or days. I have everything ready to go, we need your approval for a double kidney transplant. I have one of the best surgeons in the country on standby in Tampa. I have a Learjet ready to go. Doctors are ready to remove the organs here. Willy, George, and you and I will travel together to Tampa with the kidneys. Suzy, and Jason will follow in separate cars and be ready to assist us. Oh! I am going to have the upper lobe of my lung removed the next morning. My assistant, Megan is on her way here with some paper work you need to sign." Mary stared at Bob, her eyes wide, "They said that no donors were available and that the operation was impossibly expensive. What happened?" "Do not worry your pretty little head about that, it all worked out." She said, "What about you, how long have you needed this operation?" "They told me eight months ago I needed to get it done. I have a terrible phobia about operations; but I figured that if Willy could do it, I could too. Mine is not as serious as his is. If you are going to approve his operation you need to pack a bag for a night or two. Suzy will give you a hand." Mary looked at Bob. "Don't I need to pack for a few weeks?" "No! When we leave, 'Tach', this little boat, will be right behind us. She will go south around the Keys and back North to Tampa. Willy and I will recover at home aboard her when we get out of the hospital. You and our motley crew will find a Motel until Tach arrives. You will stay aboard while we are in the hospital. Willy and I are going to be in the same room to recover until we can come home to 'Tach'." "This is a silly time to wonder about this, but what does 'Tach' mean?" "That's easy, 'Tach' is 'short' for tachometer. What does a 'tach' do? It measures the revolutions per minute a device is turning, or its RPM. MY initials are R.P.M., I guess it IS silly." "No. it's cute, not silly. You have a very comfortable lap." Bob moved his head and pressed his lips to her forehead, "You feel nice there too." Mary looked up at him, "Be careful, Bobby, I have had a crush on you since I was thirteen years old." "What?" "Oh yes! You have been my dream man forever." The cell phone in Bob's pocket buzzed and Mary jumped up, "What in the world was that?" Bob grinned, "You set off my vibrator, did it feel good?" "Hun?" "Oh! I was just teasin' you, it was my cell phone you were sittin' on, now excuse me and let me answer the phone. ----"Hello! Hi! Pat. No. She hasn't shown me a thing except the cute little slack set she is wearing. You think she is do you? Really? Yeah, she just told me that. Yes I am thinking about it. I tried to take a nap but couldn't sleep for thinking about it. Well, at this minute she is sitting in my lap. No, I'm not kidding. Do you want to talk to her? OK here." Bob handed the phone to Mary. "Hi Pat. I am still excited about all my new things. I haven't had a chance to model any of them for him yet. No, I didn't tell him about the makeover. Yes, Ma'am, I'll tell him when you finish talkin' to him. Yes, more and more every minute. OK, here he is." Mary smiled and handed the phone back to Bob. "Yes Pat." Bob listened for a few minutes then looked at Mary, "She looks beautiful just the way she is. Let me check and get right back with you. Love ya too! Bye." When Love Comes Along. Bob smiled at Mary, "Honey, Pat thinks you need to go to a beauty parlor for a makeover that will take several hours. I find that hard to believe, how do you improve perfection? Anyway, she has a beautician who will come here and do some work on your hair and makeup if you can't get to the beauty shop. Let me make a call and see how the timetable is with the donor." Bob pushed a speed dial and waited a moment, then he said, "Hey Jack, any change with the donor? – OK, It may be tomorrow then. OK, did you advise the others? Yeah! I have been on the phone for a while. Thanks Jack." "Is everything on track for tomorrow?" Mary asked, then shuddered and tears coursed down her cheeks. "God, I feel so bad hoping another child will die to save the life of Willy. What kind of horrible person am I?" Bob hugged her tighter, "Sweetheart, you are a perfectly normal mother who is in a position that no parent should ever have to be in. I can only imagine how much pressure you must be under. I know it is tearing me apart arranging this whole thing. I wish there were some way I could take all of your pain and anxiety away from you and into my body instead. I hate seeing you suffer. And watching Willy get excited about fishing, I knew he was using that as a pain fighter, he was focusing on something to take his mind off the hurt. He is a strong willed person; I know he gets that from his momma." Forty-five minutes later Mary said, "Bobby, I love cuddling here with you but I saw a car pull in, a lady is coming aboard with a huge case. Jason , please go help her." The woman entered and said her name was Silvia and that Pat had sent her. Mary and Bob had separated and Bob introduced everyone. He said, "I think the best place for you to do your work is in the Master Stateroom dressing area, follow me." He led them into a large suite, through a parlor and through a large bedroom. He pointed to a side of the dressing room that was obviously made for a woman. There was a large counter and sink with a large vanity area surrounded by mirrors and adjustable lighting. Silvia said, "Wow! This is absolutely perfect." She looked at Bob, "Has it ever been used?" "Not really." "Well then, when we do her makeup I will stock all these spaces with this girl's colors. How do you want her to look. She is very lovely with the tiny bit of makeup she is using now. Are you looking for real glamour or the girl next door, wholesome look?" Bob smiled, "Mary has the final say, but I love her the way she is now. I say just accent and fine tune the look she has. Above all make it something she can replicate easily without too much effort but can glamorize for an evening out. She is a very busy mother and working girl. I'll let the two of you to work it out." Bob left and Mary smiled and said, "I do want to learn to do a truly elegant look for formal evenings." Silvia washed and cleaned Mary's face, "Damn girl, I would give everything I have for a complexion like yours. You don't need to use a foundation, your skin is perfect, without a single flaw, how do you care for it?" "I just use a cleanser and then a moisturizer before I go to bed. I never use heavy makeup." "Honey, I'm going to keep it that way, almost everything we are going to use will be put on with a fluffy brush, very lightly. We won't start on your face until we get your hair in shape. I think your husband loves your ponytail so we will keep that for every day. We can go to a French crown braid for evenings. Now come over to the sink and I will wash your hair then trim the split ends. Your hair is beautiful too." Two hours later Bob, Willy, Suzy, George , and Jason were setting around the dinner table talking when Suzy looked up, her jaw fell, then she said "Jesus Christ, look at that." They all turned to see Mary walk in the salon. She wore a black formal gown that appeared to be black lace painted on her upper body and displaying the cleavage between her perfect 'D' Cup breasts in a deep 'V' neckline, then fitted tightly down to her waist and snugly over her hips then flared out to a floor length skirt. Her hair was up in a crown braid. She wore gold sandals with thin high heels. She walked like a high fashion model on a runway, she had a smile on her beautiful face as she paraded around the table. She stopped in front of Bob. She smiled sweetly, "Will this do for my hostess duties?" Bob stood and took her hands; he looked her up and down, then whispered in a state of awe, "That will do for a State Dinner at the White House! You are truly magnificent, I would be the proudest man in the world with you on my arm at any formal function you can name." A tear rand down her cheek, "Do you really like it?" "Momma, Momma, you look real pretty." Shouted Willy. Mary stooped and hugged Willy and gently kissed his forehead, "Willy, I have to look nice for my two guys, you and Mr. Bobby." Bob looked in her eyes, 'Bobby' is fine." Suzy said, "Gee Boss, you hate it when anyone calls you 'Bobby'." Bob smiled, "Not when Mary says it. When she says it in that low sultry voice it makes my knees weak. I think I.." Bob was silenced by a small finger gently placed on his lips. "Do not say something you don't mean Mr. Bobby. I have witnesses." "Sweetheart you are the most beautiful female I have seen in my whole life. You are everything any man could ever want. If I were ten years younger I would sweep you off your feet." Mary turned and slowly walked back to the master cabin. Suzy jumped up and ran after her. She found Mary standing with her head bent forward and tears flowing from her eyes. Silvia was staring at her. Silvia said, "What happened?" Suzy said, "We have a situation here that is going to take a little work. Bob just told Mary he would sweep her off her feet if he were younger. Mary has been in love with Bob for years. My brothers and I were talking about how much Bob is in love with this girl. He never takes his eyes off of her. He worries and frets when he can't see her. We have seen him with many women including an ex-wife and none of them turned him on like she does. He is in love and doesn't realize it yet." Silvia said, "Well there is still hope then. Right?" Mary's head jerked up. "Do you think so?" Suzy grinned, "I wouldn't hesitate a second to bet my life on it. It will kill him if you leave. He loves you very, very, much. He loves Willy too. Now what we need to do is dress you in another sexy outfit and model it for him. Act as if nothing happened." Mary looked up, "We bought a cute little outfit with stretch velvet curvy jeans in royal purple, it has matching cami and a v-necked sweater. I can wear it with black stretch high heeled boots or ankle strapped pumps. Hey, Pat made me get a tiny little flirty sundress I can wear with strappy sandals. Then I have a beautiful sexy business suit, Navy blue with a white blouse, I have pumps or boots to go with it. I even have a sweet little pink linen suit. I have lots of casual separates too. Pat wouldn't let mw get anything that wasn't pretty sexy." Silvia said, "Let's do them all, she'll knock his eyes out." Suzy agreed, "We need her in cute, sweet stuff too. Remember, dinner will be soon. I'll find outfits in her cabin and bring them here while you change her hair style. I know the boss remarked on how he liked her hair straight or in a ponytail. I think those are the only ways he has seen it until a minute ago." Mary modeled a series of outfits that convinced everyone that she was sexy and beautiful in anything she put on. Bob raved about each outfit and when she was finished he asked if she had gotten a bikini or a negligee. She smiled and said she was saving them in case a boyfriend asked her to go to the beach. Bob stared at her for a moment then walked out on the stern deck for several minutes then came back in and walked up to her and said, "Mary, would you consider going on a date with me when we get things straightened out with Willy and I? I know I am a lot older than you are, but would that make a huge difference to you?" "Yes, Bobby, your age would make a difference, I like older men and I would love to be with you any time. Actually, I only like one old guy, YOU!" Bobby looked in her eyes and reached for her hands, pulling her into his arms saying, "Mary, I am in love with you. I know this is very sudden but I can't stand the idea of you being with someone else. If you will let me I will put a ring on your finger in two minutes. It is a lovely old ring that my mother and grandmother wore. Will you marry me?" Mary giggled, "Of course I'll marry you, I have loved you for years. I never thought it would really happen but I do love you." She pulled Bob's face down and pressed her lips to his. The group in the Salon clapped and cheered. Suzy hugged her and whispered in her ear, "I told you! I'm so damned happy for you. I guess I'll have to curtsy before I address you now." Mary looked around and saw Willy looking up at Bobby. Willy said, "Are you going to be my Daddy now?" "Yes Willy, You will be my son and my best buddy. Now let me run and get a ring for your mother's finger before she changes her mind." "Momma won't do that, she told me this afternoon that she loves you very much. She never said that 'bout anyone but me before." Bobby was back quickly and placed the ring on Mary's finger. It fit perfectly and she loved the ring, it was a large single older cut diamond in an antique mounting. Mary smiled up at Bobby, "I love this ring. The stone is beautiful and a light blue color that matches my eyes. "Yes dear, it is a very rare old stone. It weighs a hair over five carats." The other ladies crowded around to see the ring. Samantha turned to Jason, her husband, and said. "Why didn't you get me one like that?" "Honeygirl, the corner store was out of them that day." "OK Baby, I love the one you did get me." Samantha smiled at Suzy, "Girl, your brother is still pretty damned fast on his feet." "He always was pretty slick." After dinner Bobby took Mary to his cabin to talk about how they wanted to proceed with the wedding. George took Willy to Willy's cabin at get him ready for bed and to give him his pain medications. The other members of the crew retired to the forward crew lounge and mess hall. Suzy helped Silvia clean up the ladies dressing room and hang Mary's dresses in the closets by the dressing room. After they left Mary and Bobby lost interest in talking and worked hard at getting better acquainted. Teaching each other how they liked to be kissed and caressed was an ongoing project requiring much further study. Mary finally confessed that she was very tired and Bobby escorted her to her cabin. He told her they were going to be very busy in the morning. Getting Willy's problem organized was the first priority. Next was going to his office in town where they would meet his attorney and his assistant to get her listed as a member of the company and on their health care and retirement programs; set up some trusts that would see that she nor Willy would have to worry about money again. Bobby awoke about 4 am and grinned to find a warm little body snuggled against his back. He could feel her gentle breath on his shoulder and he thought of the wonderful things he would do to awaken Mary in the morning, then he fell asleep again. Bob awoke in the morning alone in bed. He heard a slight noise and looked over to see Mary, dressed in a pastel yellow suit and applying her makeup. He started to get up when he realized his cock was as hard as a rock. He slept in the nude and there was nothing nearby to cover himself with except one of the pillows from the bed. He smiled and greeted a giggling Mary as he walked past her. Mary said, "Good morning Dear, nice outfit." Bob walked back out a few minutes later wearing a short terry robe. He looked her over and said, "Beautiful, simply beautiful, I didn't know you had moved in with me." Mary smiled happily, "Why not, I realized this morning that the girls put all my makeup and new clothes in here. You need to get dressed so we can get going. You had a call from a Dr. Quaid, he said that the latest estimate is this evening. He said you would know what he means. I assume that is in reference to the donor." "Yes, you are correct. Damn! All I can think about is ripping all your clothes off and making mad passionate love to you." Mary looked at him, "Oh shit! I knew I should wake you up earlier, but you looked so sweet sleeping I just gave you a blow job. Mmmmm delicious too!" Bobby growled and reached for her but she dodged him and ran off giggling. "Your breakfast is ready, you gave me mine." Bob grinned as he quickly dressed, life was never going to be dull with Mary around. He loved the thought. He hurried into the Main salon and saw Mary and Willy smiling at him. Mary stood and held her arms open for a hug. He stopped and looked at them. He felt a swelling of emotion flow through his body, he hugged Mary then kissed her passionately He lifted Willy and gently hugged him and kissed his cheek. They sat and ate a nice breakfast. When they were through Bob looked at Sammi in the kitchen, she was watching to see if they needed anything, "Please see if George is available." Sammi nodded and George appeared in a moment as if by magic. Bob said, "Good morning George, I have a project for you this morning. Willy says he has had all his meds and feels very good. I know you catch some nice Brim and Shellcrackers under the dock here. I wanted to do this myself but I need to take Miss Mary several places. Could you take my best buddy, Willy, and show him how to catch a fish? He has never caught one. I don't see any good reason for him to wait any longer, do you?" "No suh, ah would be happy to do that fo' him." Come on youngun', let's go." Willy looked up at Bob, "I'm gonna go fishin' right now? Momma did you hear? I'm goin' fishin'." "Yes Sweetie, now you listen to Mr. George and do exactly what he says. Catch enough for your lunch." Mary looked at George, "It has been a very long time since he has been swimming so act accordingly. Thank you, he is going to love this." "Ma'am, don't you worry, I'll look after him like he was my own." Mary and Bob had a busy morning. Mary was very impressed with Bob's offices. She signed a lot of papers and ended up with a folder full of copies. Bob was in constant contact with the doctors at the cancer clinic and Bob had everything ready to go as soon as the donor was pronounced dead. They made another stop at Pat's to pick up a dozen things that had been altered for Mary. When they were leaving Pat dragged Bob off to the side. Pat whispered, "Robert Patrick Murphy, you grab that girl and marry her as quick as you can. I love her and she loves you, she will be perfect for you." Bob looked at her, "You are right and I know it. I put a ring on her finger last night." "What? I can't believe I didn't notice. I have to go see." Pat ran after Mary and grabbed her hand, "OH MY GOD! Look at that beautiful rock, that thing would choke a horse. Congratulations Honey." They hugged and Mary just grinned and said she was happier than she had ever been in her life. Bob's phone rang and he stepped aside and talked for a minute. He looked at Mary, "Hon, it's only a matter of minutes. We have to go. Jason, we need to get back and be ready to get little Willy and haul ass when we get the call." When they got back to the boat and entered the salon Willy ran to them, "Mommy, Daddy, come see the fish I caught. They are beautiful!" Sammi showed them four nice pan fish and a two pound bass. George had taken some shots with a digital camera of Willy holding up all the fish. He had printed them out on the ship's computer and they were excellent. There were several suitcases sitting by the door to the aft deck. Jason, Suzy and George entered and Jason said they were ready to go. The suitcases and hanging cloths containers for the Boss and Miss Mary were in the limo. Suzy took Mary by the arm and said, "Ma'am, I packed a makeup case for you and put it in the limo to go with you in the Learjet. The rest will be on Tach where she joins us in Tampa of course. I'll have a few more of your things with me when we get to Tampa later with the cars." Mary smiled at the girl, "Thank you Honey, I saw the Rolls parked out front with a Lincoln, could you take me for a ride in the Rolls?" Bob said, "That's a great idea, don't go very far and keep your phones on." Suzy put Mary in the rear of the gleaming black car. It moved off smoothly and silently. Mary noticed a phone hanging on the side of the lovely burled oak and cut glass portable bar. She lifted the phone and Suzy answered. "Yes Ma'am?" "Suzy, how the hell do you open the window between us?" "I'll do it, Ma'am." When the window was down Mary asked her to stop so she could ride up front with Suzy. Mary waited until the car was in motion again then said, "Honey, when it is just you and I, it is we girlfriends together, right? So forget the Miss and Ma'am stuff, OK?" "Ok! So how do ya like the ride?" "Oh! It is so cool and elegant, I love it, but I think it is a bit much for going to WalMart or the Family Dollar Store." "You right girl, but you can't beat it when I have on my Dove Gray chauffeuse uniform with cap and gloves when we pull up to a high end salon or boutique and I run around and open the door for you. If you want I can open the door to the shop, follow you around and carry your selections. Classy, big time!" Mary giggled, "Oh! We couldn't do that, could we?" Suzy laughed, "Damned right we can Mrs. Hottsy Tottsy Murphy, to be. 'Richest girl in town.' You will set the standards for 'High Class' in this town and most of Florida. Most of them folks will recognize you from all your glamour pictures that will be in the Fashion and Society sections of the Sunday papers." Mary giggled, "Or maybe we can get a pink Limo and put you in a pink uniform!" "Yeah, baby, with super high heels and a micro mini skirt. He he he! We gonna turn some heads fo' sure!" Mary's cell phone rang and she blanched, "Yes Dear. We are less than a mile away. Here we come." She looked at Suzy, "Hurry girl! It's time." Two days later Mary sat in an uncomfortable hospital chair between the beds holding her two guys. She carefully watched as they both slept quietly, they were both breathing easily with the soft hiss of the oxygen flowing into the canulla each had in his nose. She glanced up and checked the readings on each monitor, everything was in the safe range. Willy's readings were the most critical, the greatest danger was from rejection of the new kidneys. Getting the levels of the immunosuppressive drugs adjusted properly was very important. Those levels had to be maintained by the correct dose taken by mouth in precisely 12 hour intervals. So far everything was working as hoped for. She checked the bag for the catheter from Willy's bladder. It was still red with blood in the urine but paler than it had been initially. The kidneys were both functioning, rejection was the main fear. Bobby on the other hand was getting restless and chaffing at the inactivity. Mary loved sitting in the chair and holding his big hand in both of hers. She really adored her fiancée; she knew he was largely responsible for her son's transplant, without him it would not have happened. She turned her head when she heard Bob lick and softly smack his lips as he awoke, he blinked his eyes and looked at her smile then matched it with one of his own, "How is Willy?" he whispered. "Just fine Sweetheart. How do you feel?" "I feel ready to get this damned thing out of my nose; grab you and have my way with you in this narrow bed." Mary giggled, "We better not, the nurses would all want some too, and I am a greedy little bitch, I won't share." When Love Comes Along. "I don't care, I have dreamed of you all night and most of yesterday." He noticed Mary had an exaggerated pout on her sweet face. "What's with the sad face, girl?" "You used to want me all the time, I must be slipping." "You little devil, wait until I get you back aboard Tach. You will find out how much I want you, you little minx." A soft little voice said, "Daddy, please don't be mad with Momma she loves you very much." "Oh! Willy, we were only teasing each other. I love your Mother and I love you too, son. How do you feel this morning?" "I feel a little shaky but lot's better than I did yesterday. I think I'll be ready to go fishing tomorrow." "Willy, Buddy, I am afraid it will be longer than that, as you know our bodies are made so they reject, or get rid of, foreign objects in our bodies, such as thorns or dirt in wounds and your body thinks your new kidneys are foreign objects. You are taking medicines to stop that reaction but we don't know how strong that reaction will be yet. We have to be very careful because if your body goes into a full rejection it can be hard to stop. Your job is to stay calm and let your body get strong and accept those new kidneys and let them do their jobs and purify your blood." "I know Daddy but it is hard because I want to go fishing again." "Hey, I'm going to take you next time. I promise I will be with you this time. We can fish some on the way back to Central Florida and our home dock. There is good bottom fishing in the Gulf and then there is great trolling along the Keys and in the Gulf Stream all the way to up to Jacksonville." Willy smiled, "For Dolphin and Sailfish, Daddy?" "Yes partner and we'll fish for Cobia, Red and Black Grouper and maybe even some Red Snapper. There are hundreds different fish out there. Now you relax and gain your strength so you can fight all those fish." "Don't tease me Daddy, I know some of those fish are too big for me to handle." "Son, I am not teasing you; I intend to be beside you someday when you catch all those fish." Willy had a smile on his face as his eyes drifted closed. They heard him weakly murmur, "Mommy and I were sure lucky when our Daddy found us." Mary squeezed Bobby's hand when she saw tears run down the big man's cheeks. Three days later Bobby and Mary sat in the salon aboard Tach after an early dinner. Bob was feeling better and was delighted to be home. Mary was pleased to have him home and looked forward to being with him. Both of them missed being with Willy but felt comfortable because George was with Willy for the night, not that the hospital staff wasn't monitoring him constantly, but they knew George worshiped the boy too. Bobby glanced at Mary, "Sweetie, you have to be exhausted from being in the hospital for so long, I never woke up when you were not there beside us. I think we both need to get some rest." "Yes dear, but we are going to sleep. I want to just cuddle with you all night. I know you are still in pain from the incision and the trauma to your body from having part of your lung removed. The old method of doing that required three or four weeks of recovery in a hospital. This is only the fourth day since your operation. I will not let you exert yourself. I love you and I desperately need to make love to you. But Willy and I need you healthy, we want you with us for many, many, years, and I need you to give me more children. OK?" "Girl those are my fervent wishes too. Now let's both get some rest so we can go see Willy." Mary rushed to Bobby and threw her arms around his neck. "Oh, Bobby, I love you so damned much! She kissed him passionately on the lips, her tongue searching for his. She took his hand and led him to the Master Cabin and helped him undress. She smiled up at him as she dropped his pants, "I know you love to sleep in the nude so I will join you like that. Pat bought me lots of sexy nighties I'll have to wear for you someday; or really some night." Mary removed the dressings below his armpit and checked the inch and a half long scar there. It was pink in the immediate vicinity of the scar. It looked good; the special adhesive or glue used to close the wound was starting to drop off in a few small spots. There was no sign of any blood. She decided to leave the dressing off for a while. Bob watched her caring for him, her gentleness and tender touches followed by her bright smile reassured him that all was well. Nothing about this operation had been anywhere near as bad as he had expected. He fought against his raging desire to make love to this sweet little girl beside him. He knew deep inside him that she was right. He needed to rest. He let his eyes close for a second. Bob awoke with a slight start. It was dark in the cabin; he looked up at the numbers projected on the ceiling by his alarm clock. 4:36 AM. He turned his head to see what was on his shoulder. It was a mass of golden hair, Mary! Bob gently pressed his lips to her forehead. He heard a soft sigh, "Mmmmm, I love that." "I love you, Honey, Don't you ever sleep?" "Sure I do, but I am so attuned to you that I awaken if you make the slightest move. I am the same way if I am near Willy, he moves I wake up. I can't help it. I love my two guys and I have to be ready to help them if they need me." "Mary, I need you." She giggled, "That's not what I meant." He felt her little hand gently slide along his flat bare belly and touch his thick pubic thatch. He felt her hand tremble as it moved on to touch his rock hard cock. Her hand gripped his cock and slowly and tenderly felt her way up to the top of his erection. She sat up and pulled back the sheet. "My God, are they all that big?" Bob grinned, "I don't really know, I understand that I am above average." She turned, her eyes wide, "Can I take that whole thing inside me?" "Honey, I sure hope so, because that is where he belongs. I promise that I will never hurt you." "I can't wait for that to happen. Oh! No, I must wait. I don't want to hurt you. Does it hurt when I touch you?" "No, Dear girl, I love it when you touch him. You can play with him all you want." "You should be resting. But I do love the way he feels. I can feel your pulse in him. You will have to teach me everything. I need to be able to please you and keep you happy. I know that men love blow jobs but I don't exactly know how to do one. I promise to learn when you are stronger. Now kiss me, we need to sleep some more, so we can have an early breakfast and go see Willy." In the morning she smiled at him. You can't take a shower until tomorrow. I guess I will just have to give you a sponge bath. I know how to do that, I watched the cute nurse clean you when you came out of the operating room. I wasn't supposed to be in your room but I talked her in to it. You were soft then, I didn't think you were so huge and your balls were hanging down, now they are pulled up underneath. It scares me a little." "You have really never seen an aroused man before have you?" "No. I sure haven't, I am excited and aroused myself now from looking at you. Kiss me please. Ohmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm! God that feels good! I love you so much. I can't wait. Please get better fast." Bob pulled her to his chest, "I love you too! We can make love without hurting me if you do all the work; that way if it starts to hurt you can control it." "What do I need to do?" "First crawl up over my face and put your little pussy where I can kiss and lick you so you become slippery and wet inside. That's good. Up a bit more. Just right, now drop down slowly so I can reach you. Mluf! Slurp! Slurp." "Oh Bobby! Yes! That is wonderful! It's so damned good. WOW! Please don't ever stop!" "OK girl, you are plenty wet, now slide back down until you feel the tip of my cock touch your pussy, then guide him in with your hand." "Yes Bobby Dear, unh hunh, there it is, I feel him now. Oh! I don't think he will fit. Oh! Wait! There he goes, he is in a little bit. Let me try and get lined up a little better. Yes, he slipped in more then! Ah! He is tight but he feels good, he doesn't hurt. Yes, he is slipping in further. OH yes! He feels so good now, I love it. Ah yes, that feels wonderful, he is really filling me now! I never thought it would feel this good, I think he is almost all the way in. How does it feel to you Honey?" "It feels great, try sitting up straighter and see how that feels." "Oh! Unhuh! Yes! He's all the way in now." "Now just stay still for a minute 'til you adjust to his size. Then you can start moving up and down on him. YEAH!! Just like that! Go slower or faster, whatever feels best to you. Damn that's good. Oh! Girl, you have got it now! You feel so very, very damned good. How about you?" "Unh! Wait a second, I'mmmm havvvvinnnggg annn orgassssm, nowwwww! And another one! Unghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." She slowed to a stop, she leaned forward and pressed her soft lips to his, moaning softly. "Let me recover from the most wonderful orgasm of my entire life and we will go again. OK?" She felt him start to rotate his hips, gently thrusting in and out. It was good, damned good! She raised up a bit and gave him more room to move. His strokes were longer and felt even better. He was thrusting harder now, really thumping into her mound and bumping against her clit harder. He slowed and she felt his hot sperm coat her sheath. He shuddered and she felt him stop moving as a thunderous orgasm crashed through her body and she collapsed on his body. When she recovered she slipped off of him and kissed him passionately again then lifted, "Are you alright? I didn't hurt you did I?" "No Darling, I loved every single second of it. How about you, was it as good as you had hoped?" "It was wonderful, much better than I thought it would be. I felt that we were truly connected, that we were melded into one person. I didn't get enough of you though! I want you really healthy, wow!" Several hours later Bobby was much better and his doctor told him he was cleared for any reasonable activity. Mary and Bobby looked at each other and grinned. The doctor laughed and said, "Yes, that too!" Willy's check up was just as good. The doctors were amazed at how rapidly he was recovering. He had full function in both kidneys. There were no signs of any rejection or infection. Bob and Mary met with Willy's Transplant Team. The team informed them that they thought that they would be able to release Willy in another week if he continued to improve at the same rate. The immunosuppressive drugs were being reduced in strength every day. The fact that he had a very experienced private RN with him was a big factor in their considerations. Bob informed them that their plan was to go home to North Central Florida by boat. Mary interrupted, "Folks, I need to explain, this is a huge boat, I call it a ship, with a crew of twelve, not counting our personal aids, body guards, and maids. Mr. Murphy has arraigned for a Helicopter to be available within an hour, where ever we are, if there is a problem. Our reason for choosing this mode of travel is twofold, first, we are living aboard her here in Tampa, and the ship IS our home normally. Second, it is my son's dream to catch a large fish. We plan on fishing in several places on the way home where his chances are excellent." The head of the Team smiled, "Do you have room for a couple of doctors to go with you? Just kidding!" Bob grinned, "Yeah! No more than eight though." "Do you really have room for that many people?" "Yes." Answered Bob, "We have a Master Suite, a Second Suite, four guest staterooms and four guest cabins, all are double occupancy with private bath." One of the Doctors said, "I guess that beautiful old Rolls Royce we see in the parking lot at all hours belongs to you?" "Yes, that is my sweet Mary's favorite car; I don't use it much because if I am at all tired, it is so smooth and quiet, I fall asleep if we go very far." A week later Tach was 60 miles off shore in the Gulf of Mexico drifting over a rough rock and coral bottom. Willy and half the crew watched the rods as the baits dragged along just above the bottom. Suddenly Willy screamed when one of the rods bent over sharply. Bob grabbed the rod and felt the strength of the fish. He grinned, "Come on Willy, this one is for you, Buddy." Willy fought the fish like a pro, Bob was helping and coaching him. The boy would scream and laugh when the fish would yank harder on the line. Eventually Willy prevailed and brought a nice 20 lb Red Snapper to the surface where one of the crew reached down with a hook fastened to a long pole and gaffed the fish. By the time Willy had his fish aboard his mother was yelping as she fought a fish. Her fish was about the same size as Willy's. Bob, Suzy, Sammi, and George all caught nice fish too. Not wanting to tire Willy too much they pulled in the lines after he caught his second fish. They cruised on south toward the Keys. It was just getting dark when Tach stopped and dropped anchor on a reef a few miles west of Loggerhead Key near the Dry Tortugas islands. Willy had gotten a nice nap and rest on the way south and was excited about trying some night fishing. The action there was fast and furious. The family and most of the crew fished, bringing in large Grouper, African Pompano, King Mackerel, Snappers and even one giant 400+ pound Goliath Grouper (Jew Fish.) which was a protected fish and had to be released. Sammi said she was happy about that because she didn't have a frying pan big enough for the 8 foot long fish. At Midnight everyone had enough fishing. Willy was a very happy lad and Bob carried him to his bunk. George put Willy to bed. Mary was exhausted too. She had been the most fortunate angler, pulling in fish after fish, including the giant Jewfish. The anchor was pulled in and Tach cruised eastward slowly. The next morning found Willy watching baits skip along the surface of the bright blue Gulf Stream. They trolled the baits near a line of floating, orangeish brown, Sargassum Weed. Willy whooped as a Dolphin fish shot from under a patch of weed and hit a bait. Bob handed the rod to Willy. Willy did a fine job of bringing the fish to the boat. Bob had him leave the fish in the water as all the other baits were hit by the other fish in the school of Dolphins. Over thirty fish were caught in short order. Bob and Willy talked it over and decided Willy was more than satisfied with the fish he had caught. Large chairs and a couch on the bridge of Tach were favorite places for Bob and his new family as they cruised north. Bob explained the operation and navigation of the vessel. Mary was fascinated too and loved cuddling against her lover while he pointed out various ships passing nearby. They saw cruise ships, tankers, freighters, and an aircraft carrier with three destroyers. It was almost dark when the Tach backed into her dock on Lake George. They were greeted by the people who had brought the cars back from Tampa. That evening Bob showed Mary a Web Site offering instructions for young ladies entering high society or for those who wanted to better themselves. It featured courses in Manners, Decorum, Planning menus for formal dinners, Shopping for and preparing such meals, Table sittings, Seating protocol, Invitations, Servant training and Management, plus other arts. Mary looked at Bob, "Do you think I need to do that, are you saying I don't already know these things?" Bob raised his eyebrows, "Baby, I love you with all my cotton pickin' heart, but no, I don't think anyone aboard this vessel knows all this stuff, do you?" "Of course not Honey, this looks like just what I need. It looks like I can do it all on my computer here at home. Then I won't embarrass you in front of your friends." Bob gently kissed her on her cute little nose, "Honey, no one expects any young girl like you to know any of this stuff, much less all of it. You will amaze them with your, beauty, style, and grace along with your management skills." Mary looked up at him, "That is what I want. I want you to be proud of me." "Little girl, I am always proud of you, you have a natural beauty, grace, and honesty that charms everyone you meet. You genuinely care about people and it shows. I just want you to hear people say, "Bob Murphy has the most beautiful and stylish wife in the world." Mary smiled, "That would be wonderful, but I would rather hear someone say, "Bob Murphy's wife takes better care of him than any wife in the world." Bob stared into her eyes, "That's what happens when love comes along." Mary giggled, "Pick me up and carry me to our bed and I'll show you what happens when love comes along." "No! Run for it, the last one on the bed naked gets the bottom." Mary laughed as she ran pulling her blouse over her head. She said, "There is no looser, I love it all, top, bottom, front or back." Mary hit the big king sized bunk first, by ½ a second. Bob rolled on his back and said, "How do you want me, Sugar?" She giggled, "I really want you on top, I like to start with you on top in the Missionary position, then, after I climax a few times, I like you on your back for some Cowgirl riding. I like anything else you can think of in between. Like Doggy, 69, or back door." "What? We have never done back door." "You never asked, I will do anything with you, but we have to buy a strap-on for me first." "WHAT?" "Well, you don't think I'll let you do that to ME do you?" Mary giggled again. Bobby pulled her tightly to his chest, "OK, I'll do anything you want." Mary gently took his face between her small hands, "You really mean that don't you, you must really love me. I was just teasing you about the strap-on cock. I have never even seen one, one of the girls told me about them. But if you are going to do me anally, I want the real you, not a piece of plastic. We'll save the plastic cock for when I do you. Giggle! Oh! Bobby, you are so much fun to tease." Bobby pushed Mary onto her back and was between her legs in a second. She shrieked when she saw him dive, open mouthed, for her pussy. His lips surrounded her pussy and he sucked hard. Her hips involuntarily bucked up to increase the pressure of his mouth. His lips spread more and his flat tongue swiped the length of her slit several times. Then it plunged deeper in her hot wet, juicy, vagina, causing an electric shock to flash through her body. Bob was the first to show her the pleasures of oral sex and she truly loved the sensations he gave her with his mouth. She reached down and grasped his head, pulling him up over her. "Inside me, I want to feel your big cock inside me now my love. Fuck me now!" Her legs were widely spread and she was ready for him. She felt the spongy, yet hard, head of his cock spread the lips guarding her vaginal tunnel, then pop inside. He paused and watched her face until the frown lines between her eyes disappeared then he thrust slowly and firmly inside and stopped with his cock deep inside her and his pubes pressing against her clitoris. This was the feeling that always started her first major orgasm of the session. Other lighter spasms of sheer pleasure delighted her on each thrust. She knew she would never get her fill of this man. The gentle pounding seemed to last forever before she heard him say, "Sweet Cowgirl, if you want to ride him, now is the time." "Yes, let me do you now my Darling Horsy. He lifted off of her and she moved to the side of the bed so he could get in the center on his back. She grinned, "OK, let me get my hat, boots, spurs, and whip and I'll be ready to ride." She giggled as his head jerked up. She kissed his lips tenderly, giggled again and said, "Oh, Sweetie pie, you know I could never do anything to hurt you. I love you too much to do that." She kissed him again and lifted her leg across his thighs and sat facing him. She lifted and moved over his rigid cock, then slipped down over him, yelling, "Hi ho Paint! Let's get where we ain't!" Mary laughed and wiggled her little ass on his cock. She yelled again, "Eeee hah! Santa Flush! Cleans yo' teeth without a brush! Gitty up horsey."