Chapter 87

At six o'clock, Kim's alarm went off and she reached over and slapped the top of the clock radio searching for the snooze button. When the alarm began making its annoying sound ten minutes later, Kim turned it off and stretched her arms above her head.

Kim flipped the covers off the sleeping body next to her and poked Sally in the ribs. "Wake up, it's time to get ready."

Sally rolled away and searched for the covers. Kim kept poking her and finally crawled on top of Sally and began to bounce. "Come on, Sally, we have to get going. Jack isn't going to wait if we're not ready."

Flipping onto her back, Sally looked up at her cousin. Kim straddled Sally, her butt on Sally's thighs.

"Get off me, Kim, I have to pee." Sally squirmed, trying to get Kim off her.

Kim got up and Sally climbed out of bed. "I wonder what the weather's like," Sally said as she walked to the bathroom.

"I don't know, maybe my brother knows. I'll go ask him."

Kim left, went to Jack's room and lightly tapped on the door. Megan said, "Come in."

"Morning, Megan, where's my brother? I want to know if he knows what the weather is going to be like today."

"Jack is in the shower, Kim."

Kim went into the bathroom, slid open the shower door and looked at her naked brother. "Morning, Jack. Do you know what it's going to be like today? I'm trying to decide what to wear."

"It's going to be cool in the morning, but it's supposed to warm up later."

"Okay, just like most days I guess."

"Yup," Jack said.

Kim thanked Jack and left him to finish in the shower. She stopped in the bedroom and asked Megan what she planned to wear.

"I'm going to wear jeans and a sweatshirt this morning. I heard what Jack said about it being cool. I'll take shorts and my bikini for later."

Kim sat on the edge of the bed and watched Megan pull a pair of jeans out of the closet and toss them on a chair.

"Megan, is everything okay with you and Jack?"

Megan sat next to Kim. "Yeah, everything is fine. Why?"

"I don't know, just a hunch."

"Jack and I are doing great, Kim. We had a nice long talk last night and worked out a few things."

Kim looked into Megan's eyes, wondering what they had talked about.

Megan put her hand on Kim's leg and smiled. "I know how you feel about Jack and I know how he feels about you. You don't have to worry about me coming between you guys."

"Thanks, Megan."

Megan nodded and Kim got up to go back to her room to get ready. When she went into the bedroom, she heard the shower running. Kim made the bed, removed her tee shirt and went into the bathroom to brush her teeth.

The night before, Kim, Sally, Paul and Brad spent a couple of hours in the recreation room watching television and talking. When it was time for bed, Kim and Sally decided they didn't want to sleep with the two boys. There were no problems between the four teens, but Kim didn't want Paul to feel that things were the same as before. She had decided to take a break from the relationship and maybe from any relationship. While sex was fun and even somewhat important to Kim, she didn't want the added pressures of a committed relationship with Paul or anyone else.

Kim had decided to take a break and see what happened. With the possibility of the yacht on the horizon and all the work that would be involved, she didn't want to feel tied down. She thought about chartering and the opportunities for travel and meeting new people. Kim had spent several hours on the Internet researching the charter operations and found the idea more than alluring.

"Hey, your turn," Sally said as she stepped out of the shower.

"Thanks, Sally." Kim removed her panties, climbed into the shower and turned on the water.

"I really hope we get the yacht, Sally," Kim said over the noise of the shower. "I think it would be fun to travel on a boat."

"I hope so too," Sally replied before turning on the blow dryer and pointing it at her head.

Kim finished in the shower, dried herself and began fixing her hair. Sally was in the bedroom getting dressed. Once both the girls were dressed in sweatpants and sweatshirts, they packed a small bag with shorts, tops and their bikinis.

Tom, Lisa, Jack and Megan were at the table eating breakfast when Kim and Sally walked into the dinning room. The two girls took seats and waited for Rosa to bring out a new stack of pancakes and hot sausage. Brad and Paul joined the others and they began to talk about the things they wanted to do that day.

"I hope Jeri will teach me more about operating the boat," Jack said. "I'm going to need a lot of practice. When we get the yacht, Tom and I are going to have to learn a lot about running a craft that size."

"When?" Sally said. "Does that mean you and Tom want to get the yacht? Have you told our dads?"

"We've been talking about it; it all depends on you and Kim," Tom said. "If we're going to do this, we all have to be committed. It's going to be a lot of work to take care of a one hundred forty five foot yacht."

"I've been doing some research on chartering," Kim said. "Do you know that on some yachts that size there can be as many as eight crew members? Most of the charters have six, but some have more."

"No, I didn't know that, Kim," Jack said. "I guess there is a lot to do when you entertain customers on a yacht."

"You guys should ask Jeri and April about it," Lisa said. "They could give you some ideas."

"I planned to ask them, Lisa. I have a feeling there is a lot more to this than any of us could ever imagine," Tom said. "I wonder where Jeri and April are. It's getting late."

Rosa placed a platter of pancakes on the table and told the teens that Jeri and April were already on the boat. She said they arrived an hour ago, ate breakfast and went to get the boat ready. The teens finished breakfast and began to gather their dirty dishes. Rosa told them to leave everything and go.

Megan protested, but Rosa was firm and shooed them out of the dinning room. Don was sitting in the living room, reading the newspaper and greeted the teens when they walked into the room.

"Good morning, Dad," Jack said. "What are you guys doing today?"

"I guess we're all going up to West Palm to look at a house," Don said. "Mr. Stone said there is a good deal on a place on a canal with enough frontage to dock a large yacht. If you kids decide to take on the yacht, we'll need a place to keep it during the winter."

Jack and Tom both grinned. Their expression confirmed what Don had suspected all along. He was almost sure the kids would want to have the yacht.

"You kids have a good day and be careful," Don said.

The group left the house and made their way down to the Viking. Jeri had the engines running and April was in the cabin, cleaning. When Jack asked about getting bait for the day's fishing, Jeri told him she and April had already taken care of it. The group went aboard and stowed their gear.

From the flying bridge, Jeri shouted out instructions to Kim, Sally, Brad and Paul. They untied the lines and Paul pushed the bow away from the seawall. Once they were underway, Jack began an endless barrage of questions about what Jeri was doing and why. Tom stood next to Jack and added his inquires.

Jeri carefully explained each movement. She told the two boys about the gauges and their meaning. Jack told Jeri what he knew, but the larger diesel powered craft had more indicators than his small boat. Jeri moved aside and told Jack to take the wheel, standing behind him and giving him pointers.

"It's very important to keep an eye on the oil pressure and temperature gauges when you first get underway. If there is any problem, you must shut down the engine and determine the trouble. Later, we'll go into the engine room and I'll explain some of the things you need to know," Jeri said.

"If you have a few hours tomorrow, could you take the yacht we're looking at out for a sea trial?" Jack asked Jeri.

Jeri nodded. "Your father already asked me if I would. I'm going to bring April with us so she can look at the yacht also. April knows a lot about charter yachts and the things they should be equipped with."

Megan and Lisa came up to the flying bridge. Lisa stood behind Tom, put her arms around his waist and hugged him. Jeri glanced at Lisa and smiled when she saw her cuddling up to Tom.

"How are the piercings doing?" Jeri asked.

"Mine is very tender, Jeri," Megan said.

"My bellybutton is tender, but not too bad," Lisa said. "It would hurt a lot less if a certain someone would keep their hands and tongue off of it."

"What can I say, I think it's sexy," Tom said.

"Just wait until it heals, Lisa. It'll drive you nuts when someone uses their tongue on it," Jeri said. "I know it turns me on when April licks mine."

Jack spotted another boat approaching them head on. He eased the Viking to the right and waved as it passed. Jeri kept a watchful eye on Jack as she continued to talk with Lisa.

"Do you have different jewelry for your navel, Jeri?" Megan asked.

"Yes, I have several different pieces I wear, Megan. I have a diamond pendant among other things." Jeri lifted her shirt and showed Megan and Lisa the pendant. It was small, with the stone centered in the indentation of her bellybutton.

"That's very pretty, Jeri. Where did you get it?" Lisa asked.

"April gave it to me for Christmas a year ago. I normally don't wear it unless we're going somewhere special. I thought you and Megan might want to see it, now that you have your bellybuttons pierced," Jeri said. "I also have a couple of rings and a stud."

"I have a stud," Megan said and then she giggled and wrapped her arms around Jack's neck. "I don't think he'll fit in my navel though."

Jeri, Lisa, Tom and Jack all laughed at Megan's comment. Jack leaned back and rubbed the back of his head against Megan's breasts.

"Jeri, how hard is it to get a license?" Jack asked.

"It takes a lot of work to get your captain's ticket. There are a lot of things to remember to pass the written test and you have to log time on a boat that meets the class of license you're applying for. Oh, you also have to be twenty one," Jeri said.

"Twenty one! Shit, that's three and a half years from now," Tom said.

"It takes a long time to learn everything you need to know, Tom. It also takes a lot of time to learn to operate a yacht that is as big as the one you guys are looking at. Most owners don't operate their own yachts," Jeri said.

"Man, I didn't think we'd have to wait that long to run our own yacht," Jack said. "That's really depressing."

"You don't have to have a license to operate a boat, just to charter it and carry passengers for hire. You can take your friends and family out all you want, as long as you don't charge for it," Jeri said.

"So, you're saying Jack and Tom can take the yacht out before they have a license as long as they don't have paying passengers onboard. That doesn't sound bad, Honey," Megan said.

Jeri laughed and said, "Yes, but it will still be a while before Jack and Tom will be ready to take the boat out alone. I'd suggest you guys go to school to learn how to run a large boat. There are several good schools down here."

"Couldn't you teach them, Jeri?" Lisa asked.

"Sure, if you guys want to hire me. This is how I make my living," Jeri said.

Jack, Tom, Megan and Lisa continued to talk with Jeri as Jack maneuvered the boat out into the ocean. Jeri told Jack to run the boat up to two thousand RPMs and then told him how to trim it out.

Kim and Sally sat in the salon with Paul and Brad, talking to April. Kim and Sally listened as April told them about some of the charters she worked on and the things she was expected to do as First Mate.

"So your job is to make sure the rest of the crew does their jobs." Sally said. "Are you the boss on the charters?"

"No, the captain is the boss. I have to make sure the stewards take good care of the guests. The chef is responsible for the food and galley. The chef and I report to the captain and the captain reports to the owner," April said.

"Do you make good money working on the charter yachts?" Kim asked.

"It's not bad, there's a lot of competition for jobs down here. There are a lot more people wanting jobs than there are jobs, so the owners can keep the wages down. A good mate will make about twenty five to thirty thousand a year, but that includes a lot of benefits. You get room and board while you're working," April said.

"How about a captain, how much do they make?" Kim said.

"I think Jeri makes about thirty five, but you have to understand, we don't work every day like most people. The wages I'm talking about are based on working a full year," April told Kim. "We don't get to do that very often. Some captains work on the same boat all year; they're the ones that make really good money."

Sally asked, "How about mates, do they work for the same people all year too?"

"Yes, some do. Some of the yachts have full time crews," April said. "The owner I usually work for only uses me when there is a charter or a special event. He has a full time captain though."

Kim, Sally and April felt the boat slow down. April told the girls they must be where Jeri wanted to start fishing and got up. Kim and Sally followed April out to the cockpit and waited to see what was going on. Paul and Brad were in the cockpit, leaning against the port gunwale.

Jeri came down the ladder from the flying bridge and began rigging the rods. Kim asked what her brother was doing and Jeri told her he was driving the boat and talking with Tom, Megan and Lisa. Moving in front of Paul, Kim put her arms around his waist and leaned against him.

"Are you having a good time, Paul?" Kim asked.

"Yeah, it's nice out here."

"Do you want to fish?" Kim pulled Paul closer.

"Not really, Kim. Fishing is okay, but I'm not really nuts about it. I like playing golf better."

"Maybe you can teach me to play golf next summer."

Paul's face lit up and he grinned. "I'd love to teach you to play, Kim!" Paul looked at Kim and wondered what was going on. Only the other day, she told him she just wanted to be friends and then they had sex. Now she was asking to learn to play golf and for him to teach her. Paul put his arms around Kim and began to stroke the back of her head.

"Kim, I thought you said you just wanted to be friends?"

"I do, Paul. I want you and me to do things together and have fun."

"Sometimes I can't figure you out, Kim. One minute you make me think you don't care for me and then you act like "

Kim grinned and said, "I never said I didn't care for you, Paul. I just said I don't want a steady boyfriend. I still like you and want to do things with you."

Paul slid one hand down Kim's back, rubbed her bottom and then squeezed her cheek. "What kind of things?"

Kim took his wrist and pulled his hand off her butt. She smiled and replied, "You know, learn to play golf, go swimming, go fishing "

Paul's smile disappeared and Kim's got bigger. She pulled his hand to her breast and pressed it against her. "There are other things I'd like to do too as long as you're not too pushy."

Gently closing his hand around her breast, Paul's smile returned and then turned into a grin. "I won't do anything unless you start it, Kim."

Kim shook her head. "That's not what I meant, Paul. I didn't say you shouldn't start messing around; just don't get pushy. If I say no, I mean no."

"Do you want to go inside and fool around?" Paul kissed Kim's forehead.

"No not right now, I want to fish right now."

Paul nodded and then jumped when Kim slid her hand around his side and down to his crotch. She rubbed his penis through the thin nylon pants he wore and giggled. "We can have some fun later."

Kim and Paul separated. Kim went over to where Jeri and Sally were setting lines and asked if she could help. Jeri gave her a rod and told her to let out the line. Kim took the rod and flipped the free spool lever on the reel. Using her thumb, she controlled the speed of the line. Once she had let out about a hundred feet of line, she locked the reel and placed the rod in a holder.

Once the three girls had set six rods, they stepped back to watch them. Sally glanced up and saw her brother facing the stern, watching the rods and the baits behind the boat. When she caught his eye, they shared a smile. Brad was leaning against the gunwale, staring out across the water.

Sally went over to Brad and stood next to him. "Are you okay, Brad?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. It's really beautiful out here, isn't it?"

"Yes it is. I love it out on the water." Sally slid closer and felt Brad against her side. "I can't wait until we have the yacht. We can spend a week out on the ocean or the Great Lakes."

"So, I guess you guys are going to get it," Brad said.

"I think so. It all depends on the sea trial. Tom and Jack said if everything goes well they're going to ask our parents to buy the yacht. I guess we'll know more tomorrow." Sally smiled. "I really hope we do get the yacht."

Kim and Paul came over to Sally and Brad. They stood facing the two and then Kim asked, "What are you guys talking about?"

"We were just talking about getting the yacht and how much fun it would be to be able to spend a week at sea," Sally said.

"I've been thinking about that too," Kim said, but her thoughts were about being on the yacht with her brother.

Suddenly one of the reels began to scream as a fish stripped off the line. Kim jumped toward the rod, grabbed it and started to crank on it. Jeri stood back and watched the young girl fight the fish like a pro and then began clearing the other lines.

Jack heard the commotion and turned around to watch. When he began yelling words of encouragement to his sister, Jeri went up to the flying bridge.

"Okay, Jack. You can watch, but you also have to steer the boat. Stand with your back to the wheel, reach behind you and hold the throttles. You can use the speed of each prop to steer the boat," Jeri said. "Just remember, everything is backwards."

Jack stood like Jeri told him to and listened to her. "A little on the port, okay, now back off. Watch the prop wash to see if you're going in a straight line."

Jeri continued to give Jack instructions as Kim tried to reel in the fish. Kim pulled back on the rod and then wound down on the fish. When the green Dolphin came to the surface and shook its head, Kim cranked faster to take up the slack.

The seas were rolling at about three feet. There was no trouble as long as Jack kept the speed above the following seas, but if he backed off too much, the waves broke over the transom. Paul had come to the stern and stood next to Kim as she brought the fish closer. Jeri gave Paul the gaff and told him to gaff the fish when he could.

Paul leaned over the transom and waited for Kim to pull the fish close enough for him to impale it with the sharp gaff. Sally and Brad stood behind Kim and Paul, watching the action. As Paul bent over, his nylon warm up pants stretched tightly against his butt.

Sally leaned closer to Brad and whispered, "Does looking at Paul's ass turn you on?"

Brad shot a stern look at Sally.

"I'm not trying to be mean, Brad. I just thought that maybe looking at his cute butt was exciting for you."

A thin smile formed on Brad's lips. He put his arm around Sally's shoulders and pulled her to his side. "If you want to know the truth it does."

Sally put her hand on Brad's bottom, gave it a squeeze and giggled. "You have a cute butt too, Brad. You know it doesn't bother me don't you?"

"What, my ass?"

"No, silly. The fact you are bi doesn't bother me; just as long as you don't catch something that will kill you or me."

"I won't, I've practiced safe sex with everyone; everyone except you and the rest of our little group." Brad kissed Sally's cheek. "Thanks for being so understanding and for being my friend, Sally."

Paul stretched his arm out and hooked the fish with the gaff. Brad went to the transom door, opened it and held it so his twin brother could pull the fish into the cockpit. Once the fish was safely onboard, Brad closed the door. Kim bounced as she stared down at the flopping fish and giggled.

"I caught it all by myself," Kim said. "Well, I guess Paul helped too."

Jeri came down from the flying bridge and helped Kim remove the hook from the fish's mouth. She opened the hatch in the deck and put the fish into the fishbox. "Nice fish, Kim. That will make a great dinner for everyone."

"Thanks, Jeri. Can we try to catch another one?" Kim asked.

"Sure, let's re rig the rod and get the rest of them back into the water." Jeri told Kim.

Once the rods were set again, Jeri went back up to the flying bridge so Jack, Tom, Megan and Lisa could go down and fish. It got a little crowded in the cockpit so Kim, Sally, Paul and Brad went into the cabin.

"It's getting warm," Kim said. "I think I'm going to change into my bikini."

"I'll change too," Sally said and the two girls went below to the stateroom with their bags.

"How are you and Paul getting along, Kim?" Sally asked as she stripped off her clothes.

"We're okay. It's nice not feeling like I have to be with him every minute. How about you and Brad?"

"Good." Sally and Kim put on their bikinis and then pulled shorts on. "Kim, I want to talk to you about something; got a minute?"

"Sure, Sally. What's on your mind?"

"Would you like to get together with Brad and me tonight, you know to fool around?"

"I guess so. What's up?"

"I just have an idea and I need you and Paul to help me with it, Kim."

Kim and Sally sat on the bed While Sally went over what she had planned. Kim listened and agreed to the scheme, promising to help Sally.

When they went back into the salon, they saw Brad sitting on one of the settees and Paul stretched out asleep on another. Kim winked at Sally and sat on the edge of the settee next to Paul. Sally took Brad's hand and led him out to the cockpit.

Paul was on his back. One arm was covering his eyes, the other dangling over the edge of the settee. Kim put her hand on his leg and began to move it up to his crotch. When her hand covered his penis, Paul groaned. Holding his shaft between her thumb and fingers, Kim stroked him through the thin material of his pants. The nylon was silky and her hand moved effortlessly.

As Paul became harder, his hips began to move. Kim gripped the elastic waistband of the warm up pants and tried to pull them down. Paul was suddenly wide awake and lifted his bottom off the cushion so Kim could free his throbbing member. When his penis came into view, Kim leaned over and kissed the bulbous head.

Kim covered Paul's penis and took about half of his length into her mouth. She closed her lips around his shaft and stroked it with her tongue. After bobbing her head up and down for several moments, she looked up into Paul's hooded eyes. She applied a bit more suction and backed off until his penis came out of her mouth with a pop.

Moving her head up to Paul's, she kissed him and smiled. Her hand had replaced her mouth and slowly stroked his erection. "Paul, I would like you to do something for me."

"What?" Paul said, his voice raspy and his breathing ragged.

"Well, Sally and I were talking and we want to have a little fun tonight. You know, the four of us. Will you join us?"

"Sure, I'd love to, but you knew that."

"Yeah, I did, but there's more." Kim leaned close to Paul's ear and began to whisper, telling him about what she and Sally talked about. Paul started to protest, but Kim moved back to his crotch and took his penis back into her mouth. She let his member slide to the back of her throat and then pressed her mouth down harder. Kim pulled back, removed his penis from her mouth and said, "Please consider it, for me." Kim smiled and returned to her slow sucking.

After a few moments, Paul groaned and agreed. Kim pulled her mouth off his member, kissed him and then said, "You won't be sorry, Paul. I'm going to make you feel so good and cum so hard you might pass out."

Kim kissed Paul again and then covered his penis.

"Aren't you going to finish, Kim?"

"Yes, but not right now. I want you to think about the things I'm going to do to you tonight."

"You are a tease, aren't you?"

Kim put her finger to her lips, giggled and said, "Who, me?"

Paul sat up and started to laugh. He took Kim in his arms, kissed her passionately and then covered her breast with his hand. He massaged her through her bikini top for a moment and then Kim pulled the material away so he could touch her flesh.

"Two can play the same game, Kim. How would you like it if I got you all hot and bothered and then just quit?"

Kim leaned into his hand and moaned. "I don't know; why don't you try it?"

Paul continued to massage her breast. Kim pulled her top away from her other breast, put her hand behind Paul's head and pulled his mouth to her nipple. When Paul began to suckle her, she groaned and rubbed the back of his head. Kim started to hunch her crotch against his leg and then she rubbed his penis through his pants.

"We have to stop or I won't be able to," Kim said as she exhaled.

"Do you want me to stop?"

Kim shook her head, but Paul couldn't see her do it. He slipped one of his hands into her shorts and bikini bottoms, curling his finger into her labia. Paul began to stroke Kim's clit and she groaned. Taking a deep breath, Kim pushed Paul away. "You really know how to tease a girl, don't you?"

"Look who's talking! You had me so close that I would have cum in another minute."

Kim thought for a moment and then smiled. "I guess we could go below and you could fuck me if it would help, but if we wait, it'll be better later."

"Are you going to keep teasing me all day?" Paul asked.

"Probably."

"Okay, I can wait then."

Kim giggled, slipped her hand into his pants and stroked his throbbing erection. "Are you sure?"

Paul laughed and pulled her hand away. "No, but I'll try."

Kim fixed her top and then she and Paul went out to the cockpit. Tom was fighting a fish while Jack, Brad and Sally watched. Jeri was on the flying bridge with Lisa, Megan and April. Once Tom brought the fish close enough, Jack gaffed it and pulled it into the cockpit. Tom helped Jack remove the hook and put the fish into the fishbox.

"I hope we can fish off the yacht if we get it, Jack," Tom said as he stowed the gaff.

"Me too, but it may be too big. I don't think you can see the cockpit from the flying bridge. I'll ask Jeri what she thinks," Jack replied as he tied a fresh on bait the stiff line and dropped it into the water.

Tom and Jack checked the baits and after replacing the ones that needed it, set the rest of the lines. Once the rods were back in the holders and the baits set at the right distance from the boat, the two boys went up to the flying bridge to ask Jeri about fishing on the yacht.

Jeri listened to Jack pose the question and then smiled. "Yeah, you'll be able to fish on the yacht. Most of the boats that size have a closed circuit television system and you can keep an eye on the stern from the bridge or the pilothouse."

"Really? I didn't see any cameras on the yacht," Tom said.

"They're there. If not, you should have them installed. I know the yachts I work on have cameras in the engine room, forward and aft. A couple of them have cameras in the passageways also."

"Maybe we should have cameras installed it the staterooms too," Tom said and then he blushed.

Jeri grinned. "You wouldn't be the first to do that."

"Really?" Jack said.

Jeri laughed. "Really; I know of a few boats that have cameras everywhere. They have more security than a casino. I think the owners are just perverts."

"I wouldn't want cameras in the staterooms," Tom said.

"Good," Jeri said.

It was getting warmer as it approached noon. Lisa asked Megan if she wanted to change and Megan agreed. The two girls went below and into a stateroom.

"How was your night with Jack last night, Megan?" Lisa asked as she pulled off her top.

"Lisa, it was great! He screwed me like there was no tomorrow. I wanted to go to your room, but I guess I wore Jack out." Megan giggled and stripped off her pants and panties. She rubbed her mons and said, "My pussy is still a little tender."

"It is? Well, let me help you with that." Lisa knelt in front of Megan, grabbed the back of her thighs and pulled her crotch to her mouth. Megan parted her legs and welcomed Lisa's hot wet tongue. Placing her hands on Lisa's head, Megan pulled the girl's face against her mons.

Lisa walked on her knees, guiding Megan to the bed. When Megan's legs were against the edge of the mattress, Lisa slid her hands up to her breasts and pushed her back. Megan fell onto the bed and Lisa pulled her legs open. Starting with soft kisses and then gentle flicks of her tongue; Lisa covered Megan's sex. Megan moaned and let her body relax, enjoying the tenderness of Lisa's attention.

After a few moments, Lisa kissed Megan firmly on her mons and stood up. "Does that make your cute little pussy feel better?"

Megan sat up, pulled Lisa to her feet and kissed her lips. Their tongues probed one another's mouths and then Megan pulled back and put her lips near Lisa's ear. "That makes everything feel better, Sweetie. What me to do the same for you?"

"Later; let's get dressed and see about lunch." Lisa gave Megan another open mouthed kiss and then they slipped into their bikinis. Lisa put on a short skirt while Megan slid a pair of nylon running shorts up her long legs. They made sure their hair was okay and then went up into the salon.

April was in the galley fixing a large bowl of chicken salad. Lisa asked if she needed help and April nodded. "You can get out the plates and bread."

Lisa went to the cabinets and opened the ones April pointed to. She pulled out a stack of plates and handed them to Megan. After getting the loaves of bread out of another cabinet, Lisa leaned against the counter and watched April cut up the chicken breasts and drop the chunks into the bowl.

"How are things going for you two?" April asked.

"Real good, April." Lisa smiled and winked at Megan. "Megan got fucked last night. Jack made her a little sore, but I made it better for her."

April laughed. "How about you, did you and Tom fuck too?"

"Of course," Lisa said. "We screwed like crazy. I think Jack and Tom are really excited about the way Megan and I feel about each other. I know they want to watch us get it on."

"Jack and Tom weren't upset when you told them how you two felt about one another?" April asked.

"Not at all." Megan laughed. "They did ask if they could watch though."

"You girls have a couple of very special guys. Most men would be all bent out of shape if their girlfriends told then they wanted to have a relationship with another girl."

Lisa smiled. "April, you have no idea how special Tom and Jack are. I've never met any guys that are so understanding and loving. I know I can speak for Megan when I say they are the greatest guys in the world."

"It seems like all of you are that way, Lisa. I've been working for rich people for several years and I've never seen anything like I've seen with your group." April put the grapes she just cut in half into the bowl and then added a mixture of mayonnaise and sour cream. "I've never seen anyone pitch in and give the help a hand. I've also never been invited to eat with the customers."

Megan giggled. "That's just the way Tom and Jack's family are, April. They're not like most other people that have money. I know they have changed the way my parents act. Mom and Dad used to be all hung up with their social status, but now well, they're like real people."

Lisa turned to April. "If you want to know just how cool the Graham's and Lewis's are, listen to this. My dad lost his job at a country club as the club pro. A few days ago, Mr. Graham, Mr. Lewis and Megan's dad told my parents they bought a golf course and asked Dad to run it. Not as an employee, but they made him and Mom partners."

"That is so cool!" April said. "I know that when I'm working for them, I don't feel like I'm working. They treat Jeri and me like we're part of the group. It's all really new to me. Most of the people we work for are pricks and treat us like shit."

"I think the fact they didn't always have money has a lot to do with it, April. They used to be working people like everyone else. Mr. Graham and Mr. Lewis worked in a factory and their wives were waitresses in a small restaurant," Megan said.

Kim, Sally, Brad and Paul came into the cabin and joined the others. April began scooping the fresh chicken salad onto bread, making sandwiches. She placed some potato salad, chips and a pickle spear on each plate and then added a sandwich.

"I'm going to take these plates up to the flying bridge," April said as she picked up two plates of food.

Kim grabbed a third plate and began to follow April out to the cockpit. "I'll help you, April." Looking back, Kim said, "Sally, why don't you grab sodas."

Sally took three Cokes out of the refrigerator and caught up with Kim and April. Kim went half way up the ladder, handed Tom the plate she was carrying and then told April to hand her another. Once she had passed the plates and sodas up to Tom, Jack and Jeri, she climbed down. The three girls went back into the cabin and sat at the table to eat their lunch.

"Do you cook on the charters, April?" Sally asked.

"Sometimes, but most of the larger yachts have a full time chef. Being the chef on a yacht can be a thankless job. I've seen the guests ask for a full course meal in the middle of the night. When we're out, everyone seems to lose track of time," April told them.

"Do you have to get up and serve the food?" Kim asked.

"Sometimes, but usually one of the stewards gets up and serves." April chuckled. "Working on a yacht can be a twenty four hour job. After the guests are in bed, we have to clean before we can get some rest. When the guests are up, we have the staterooms to tend to. Like any good hotel, we have to change the sheets and towels everyday."

"Don't you get a break?" Paul asked.

"Not really, not when they're guests onboard. We have to be at the ready day and night as well as take care of the yacht. On a boat the size of the one you're looking at, it will take four of five hours a day to clean the outside; and that's with three or four people working," April said.

"Is it worth it, April?" Sally asked, wondering if getting the yacht was more than she's bargained for.

"It's more than worth it, Sally. I wouldn't change anything I do. I love being on the water and the fact that I only work about a dozen charters a season. There are always gigs like this when I don't have a charter or I tend bar at one of the clubs," April said. "Jeri and I do alright as far as money goes."

Kim finished her lunch, took her dirty dishes to the galley and rinsed them in the sink. She asked April what to do with them and April told her to just leave them in the sink. "I'm going to go out and get some sun," Kim said as she headed to the rear of the cabin.

Sally quickly took care of her dishes and followed Kim out to the cockpit. The two girls went up to the flying bridge and sat near their brothers. Jeri was at the wheel, keeping the boat on course. Jack kept his eye on the rods, but the fish didn't seem to be hungry.

"Sally and I were talking with April about chartering, Jack. We learned a lot," Kim said.

"Tom and I did too; we were talking with Jeri," Jack replied. "I think we all need to sit down and talk about this. I still want to get the yacht, but we're going to have to rethink how we're going to charter her."

Both Kim and Sally nodded in agreement. The two girls went back down to the cockpit and then out on to the foredeck. They stretched out and relaxed in the sun. Paul and Brad came out to where Kim and Sally were sunning. The boys had changed into their suits and tee shirts. Brad sat next to Sally while Paul stretched out next to Kim. Rolling onto her side, Kim faced Paul and put her hand on his thigh.

Kim slowly stroked Paul's inner thigh and watched his penis begin to expand in his trunks. Grinning, she slipped her fingers under the material and touched the tip of his glans with her fingertip. When Paul's penis jerked, Kim giggled and moved her hand away. Kim kept up her teasing, moving her hand under the leg opening, touching his penis and then removing it again. Paul grinned and put up with Kim's antics.

Paul was getting a bit uncomfortable with his rigid shaft pointing down the leg of his trunks. He reached into the suit, gripped his penis and pulled it up and away from Kim's fingertips.

Kim grinned, moved her hand from his leg to his stomach and slipped her fingers under the waistband of the trunks. When her fingers touched his penis, she tickled the head. "Are you trying to keep me from touching your cock, Paul?"

"No, it was just starting to hurt the way it was."

Kim kissed his cheek, wrapped her fingers around his shaft and stroked him a couple times before removing her hand. "Is that better?"

"Mmmm, much better." Paul put his hand on Kim's hip and let his fingers trail over her bottom. He slipped them under her suit and flexed his fingers against the smooth flesh of her butt cheek. "You have a great ass, Kim."

"Thanks, I'm glad you like my butt." Kim giggled and wiggled against his hand. "It feels good when you touch it."

"Want to go inside and fool around?"

Kim grinned, remembering what she'd told Paul earlier. She thought about his request and then glanced at his crotch. Kim rolled onto her back, sat up and then stood. She offered her hand to Paul and pulled him up when he took it. Together, they walked to the cockpit and then went into the cabin. April was finishing in the galley and she smiled at the couple as they went below.

When Kim led Paul into a stateroom and closed the door, he took her in his arms and hugged her. Kim sighed and leaned against Paul, resting her head on his chest. He moved one of his hands to her butt and began kneading her cheek. Kim pressed against him, feeling his penis against her stomach. Paul tugged at the ties on Kim's suit bottom and let it fall to the floor.

Paul scooped her up in his arms, carried her to the bed and sat her on the edge with her legs hanging down. He knelt between her knees, pushed her legs open and began kissing along her thighs. Kim gazed down and watched as his face moved closer to her sex, waiting to feel his tongue against her vulva.

Kim put one hand on Paul's head and stroked his short hair. With her other hand, she removed the top of her bikini and began to rub her breasts. Paul's actions were slow and tender as he planted wet kisses on her inner thighs. Kim opened her legs as far as she could and fell back on the bed, removing her hand from his head and putting it on her other breast.

Using both hands, Kim pulled and twisted at her nipples as Paul's tongue slowly coated her sex with saliva. When his tongue flicked at her clit, she moaned and hooked her legs over his shoulders. Rather than pulling Paul to her crotch like she normally would, she let her legs hang over his shoulders and rest on his back. Paul moved his hands to her thighs and stroked them as his tongue slowly laved her labia.

Paul rolled his tongue and pushed it between her folds, entering her vagina. Kim let a throaty groan escape and increased the pressure on her throbbing nipples. Paul moved from her opening to her clit and back to her vagina, causing Kim to get closer and closer to her climax. She began to hump her crotch against Paul's face and he moved his hands to her hips to stop her movement.

It became clear to Kim that Paul was in control of her and what was going to happen. He was going to do what he wanted, when he wanted, and there was little Kim could do to change it. When her stomach muscles began to contract and her legs quivered, Paul pulled his head back and started to kiss her thighs until she calmed down.

Once Kim returned to a somewhat normal state, Paul began to lick her sex again. The roller coaster ride continued as Paul brought Kim to the brink of orgasm and then let her down before she could reach the peak she was searching for. Paul pushed his tongue into her and rubbed his nose against her clit. Kim began to beg for relief and wiggled against his face.

Paul suddenly pulled away, removed her legs from his shoulders and let them hang over the edge of the bed. Placing his hands on her knees, he pushed himself back and stood up. He leaned over, kissed Kim and smiled.

"We can finish later okay?" Paul said, his face shining with her juices.

Kim grabbed him by his neck pulled him to her lips and kissed him hard. "You're such a brat, but I guess I deserve this." Kim kissed him again, her breath ragged and her upper body flush. "You know I'll get you back."

Paul grinned and nodded. "I'm looking forward to it. I never knew this could be so much fun or so hot, Kim."

Kim sat up and looked for her bikini. She found the top on the bed, put it on and then got up and picked up the bottoms from the floor. Standing next to the bed, Kim secured the bottom of the suit. She reached for Paul's crotch, but he quickly backed away.

"Oh no you don't. I'm so hard I might cum if you touch me." Paul opened the door and held it for Kim. "You know, that gets me as hot as it gets you."

"I know, it has the same effect on me, Paul." Kim kissed him as she passed, stopped and looked back. "Paul, thanks, this is fun."

Paul nodded and realized it was fun. No pressure, no demands, no expectations. He also realized that when he and Kim consummated the day's teasing, it was going to be something else. His penis flexed with anticipation of things to come as he watched Kim's hips sway with each step she took. When they reached the ladder to the flying bridge, Kim stepped aside and let Paul go first. She followed close behind, pressing her face against his butt as he ascended the metal steps. Paul stopped and pushed his bottom back, almost knocking Kim off the ladder.

"Hey, watch it," Kim said. "If I fall and hurt myself, we might not be able to "

Paul laughed and looked down at her. "We don't want that to happen; do we?"

Kim grinned at him and shook her head. "I know I don't. You owe me, buddy."

"I know, Kim, and I fully intend to pay in full!"

Paul went up and Kim came up right behind him. April was sitting on the port bench and smiled at the two teens. "How was your talk?" April asked, keeping her voice low.

"Very nice," Kim said. "Frustrating, but nice."

April gave Kim a strange look. Kim sat next to April and whispered an abridged version of what happened in the stateroom. April chuckled and told Kim she would have to try it with Jeri.

"What's that?" Jack asked pointing at the water to starboard. "It looks like something floating in the water."

"It's a bunch of weeds," Jeri said. "We might pick up a fish near there."

Jack and Tom went down to the cockpit and began watching the rods closely. Megan and Lisa also went down and stood with the boys.

"If we hook a fish, can I catch it?" Megan asked.

"Sure, just watch the rods; if one goes off, I'll help you," Jack said.

Jeri steered the boat close to the mat of weeds and moved past it slowly. Nothing happened so Jeri turned around and made another pass. When the boat was about a hundred feet past the weeds, one of the rod tips began to bounce.

"There! Grab that rod, Megan," Jack shouted. "Fish on!"

Megan grabbed the rod and followed Jack's instructions. She reeled and pulled back against the fighting fish as it stripped line off the reel. Jack picked up a harness and fastened it around Megan's waist. Once the strap was adjusted, he playfully smacked her butt.

"Get him, Sweetie." Jack helped Megan put the rod butt in the gimbal. "Keep the line tight."

Megan giggled and continued to work the fish toward the boat. After about twenty minutes, she began to complain about being tired.

"You can do it, Megan," Lisa said as she moved next to her. "Keep reeling and pulling back."

Tom stood ready with the gaff and when the fish was close to the stern, Jack grabbed the leader and pulled it close enough for Tom to snag. Tom lifted the black and silver Wahoo onto the deck.

"Watch out for the teeth," Jeri yelled down to the teens. "Get the club and hit it in the head."

Jack pulled a stout club out from under the gunwale and smacked the flopping fish on the head until it stopped moving. Tom put on a glove, picked up the fish by the gills and held it up. Megan stood next to the fish, bounced on the balls of her feet and giggled.

"Hang on a minute, I'll get my camera," Lisa said and then she went into the cabin. She returned with the camera and began to frame the shot. "Hold the fish up, Megan."

Megan took the fish from Tom and cradled it with both hands while Lisa took several pictures. She dropped the fish and leaned over to try and pick it up again. Jack and Tom began to laugh as Megan wrestled with the slippery fish and Lisa captured it on film. Once she regained control of the Wahoo, Megan held it up again.

"Sorry, I'm out of film," Lisa said.

Megan dropped the fish and Jack opened the hatch to the fish box. He slid the fish into the box and took out the wash down hose to clean the deck. Megan was still giggling and talking about the fish.

"Well, what do you guys think? Should we try for another or head back to port," Jeri asked from the flying bridge.

Jack, Tom, Megan and Lisa talked among themselves for a moment and then Tom said, "What do the others want to do?"

Jeri asked Kim and Paul if they want to head in and they said yes. Glancing down to the foredeck, Jeri saw Sally and Bard were sleeping and decided they would want to go home too.

"Go wake those two up," Jeri said. "I wouldn't want them sliding into the ocean on the way in."

Kim told her brother to wake Sally and Brad. Jack went forward, woke them up and told them what was going on. Sally and Brad got up and went to the cockpit. Jack scaled the steps to the flying bridge and Jeri relinquished the bridge to him. Jeri began to give Jack instructions, but stopped when she realized he was doing fine.

Once he was on course, Jack set the autopilot and trimmed the boat. He sat back and relaxed, keeping his eyes forward. The trip back was uneventful and only took an hour. When they approached the inlet, Jack began to get up so Jeri could take over.

"You take her in, Jack. You're going to need the practice," Jeri said.

Jack turned off the autopilot and began to steer the boat past the oncoming traffic. Once he was in the bay, Jack headed for the mansion. He backed off the throttles as he approached the seawall and listened as Jeri told him what to do. Jack managed to pull the boat up to its mooring with little trouble.

"That was good, Jack," Jeri said as Jack shut the boat down.

"Thanks, I'm used to doing it with my boat. It has a single screw and is a bit harder," Jack told Jeri.

Tom jumped on shore and tied the boat to the pier. The girls went below, gathered their things and climbed off the boat. Jeri and April said they would take care of the fish, but Jack and Tom wanted to help. Kim, Sally, Lisa and Megan headed to the house while Brad and Paul stayed to watch the fish being cleaned and filleted.

"How was your day?" Marge asked as the girls walked across the patio.

"Great, Mom. We had a good time and caught three fish; two dolphins and one Wahoo. Jack and Tom are helping Jeri and April clean them," Kim said.

"Where are Paul and Brad?" Dianne asked.

"They're watching," Sally said.

Don stood up and walked toward the house. "I'm going to tell Rosa we can have fresh fish for dinner tonight."

Don went through the door and in a couple of moments Rosa came out and started toward the boat. Don came back and sat down.

"Rosa wants to make sure they clean the fish properly," Don said and then he laughed. "She was muttering something in Spanish."

Twenty minutes later, Tom, Jack, Brad and Paul came up from the boat. Kim asked about Jeri, April and Rosa and he told his sister they were still cleaning the fish. Sally walked from the table her mom was sitting at over to Kim.

"Do you think we should talk to our dads about the boat, Kim?" Sally asked. "It might be a good time while everything we've learned is still fresh in our minds."

Kim nodded and called for Jack and Tom. The four teens chatted for a moment and then Jack called his dad over.

"Dad, we'd like to talk to you and Uncle Marc about the yacht. Do have a few minutes?" Jack said.

Don smiled and called for Marc. "The kids want to talk about the yacht, Marc."

"Okay, should we get Jerry and Sam too?" Marc asked.

Jack and Tom looked at one another and then at their sisters. Kim and Sally both nodded and Tom said, "Yeah, maybe we should, Dad."

Marc walked over to Jerry, leaned over and spoke to him. Jerry stood up, told Sam to follow him and they went into the house. Marc came back and said, "Let's go into the dining room. We have a couple of hours before dinner."

Jack, Tom, Sally and Kim followed their fathers into the house and then into the dining room. They all sat at one end of the table, the teens on one side, their fathers on the other. Jerry and Sam came in the room and both of them were carrying attach cases. The two men put their cases on the table; opened them and removed file folders. After closing the lids on the attach cases, the men sat back to hear what the teens had to say.

After sharing glances with his sister and cousins, Jack sat up straight and cleared his throat.

"We had a chance to talk about chartering with Jeri and April today," Jack began. "I think we all learned a lot about some of the things required to operate a charter business. At first, I dreamed about the four of us working on the boat and running charters, but today I found out you have to be twenty one to get a captain's license."

Don and Marc both nodded. They already knew the age requirements for obtaining a license from the Coast Guard. When they first considered purchasing the yacht, they asked Jerry to find out all of the details he could about chartering.

"We also found out most yacht owners don't work on their boats," Sally said. "April said they don't even go out when the boat is chartered."

Don asked, "Does that mean you guys don't want to get the yacht now?"

All four of them shook their heads, causing the four men to chuckle.

"Not at all, Dad," Kim said. "It just means we need rethink how we're going to do it. We still want to get the yacht. It'll only be three years before Jack and Tom are old enough to get their licenses."

"Jack and I don't have to be twenty one or have a license to operate the yacht, just to charter it. Until we're old enough to get a license, we'll have to hire a captain," Tom said.

"April told us the better charters have a gourmet chef, a first mate, a steward and deck hands in addition to the captain. I guess if you charge a lot of money for a charter you have to provide first class service," Sally said.

"I think we need to try to come up with some sort of plan," Jack said. "We need to figure out what things cost and how much we can charge for a charter. That way we'll know how many charters we'll need to pay for the yacht."

Kim jumped in and said, "We can do some research and find out how other charter yachts do it. Maybe we could even go on a charter and learn. I'll take some accounting classes to learn how to keep the records and stuff."

"Yeah, and I can take cooking to learn how to be a chef," Sally said. "Tom and Jack can get captain licenses when they're old enough. In three years, we could be running our own charters and make up for what we had to pay other people to do it."

Sam shook his head, reached into his pocket and handed Jerry a one hundred dollar bill. Jerry laughed as he accepted the money and then said, "I told you, Sam."

Jack, Tom, Kim and Sally were puzzled. They didn't understand what was going on between Jerry and Sam. Don and Marc were also laughing, thinking they knew what happened.

Finally, Jerry stuffed the bill into his shirt pocket and opened one of the folders he had taken out of his case. "Sam bet me you kids would give up on the idea once you learned you couldn't run the charter business. I knew he'd lose. Sam and I have come up with a pro forma business plan for the business."

"What's that?" Kim asked.

"The business plan lays out how the business will run and what the estimated costs are. We have come up with several scenarios for the yacht chartering business. Most of the research has been finished, but I encourage you kids to keeping learning," Jerry said as he took out several sheets of paper and passed one to each of the teens as well as Don and Marc. "Here is what we've come up with so far."

The four teens looked at the columns of numbers and the descriptions of what each entry was. As they looked over the paper, Sam began to explain everything to them. For the next hour, Sam went over the details of the plan as far as the money was concerned. The profit and loss statement showed the cost of operating the yacht and how much money could be made based on the number of charters and the amount charged for each charter.

Jack said, "From what it says here, if we book ten charters a year and charge one hundred thousand dollars for each charter, we'll break even. Is that right?"

"Yes, Jack. We have calculated these figures based on hiring a crew and charging for actual expenses for each charter in addition to the base fee," Sam said.

"What about the cost of the boat?" Kim asked.

"The yacht is an asset. We handle that differently than the operating costs," Jerry said. "It gets treated like a building. We depreciate the yacht over a period of time and only list the interest as a cost. Don't be too concerned about how much money the business makes or loses. Most of the business is being used as a tax shelter for your families."

"How do we get the crew?" Sally asked,

"You'll hire a captain and the captain will be responsible for finding the crew," Jerry replied. "Most experienced captains know who is good and available. You'll give the captain a budget and let them deal with it."

"I vote we hire Jeri for our captain," Kim said. "I think she knows what she's doing."

Sam and Jerry both chuckled.

"Kim, you're right about the voting part. The business is set up as a special corporation called a Subchapter S Corporation. You will all own shares of stock in the business. Your parents own fifty percent and you guys own the other fifty percent," Jerry said.

"Really, we're business owners?" Sally said. "That's so cool!"

Sam and Jerry nodded and then Sam said, "You kids will be paid a salary. You will also have to decide on how much to pay your employees. Owning a business comes with a lot of responsibility. All of you should know about every aspect of your business. Don't ever let someone else handle your money."

"That doesn't mean you shouldn't allow the people that work for you to buy things," Jerry said. "What Sam means is you should be aware of every expense and every dollar of income. People are people and a lot of them will try to steal from you if they think they can get away with it."

Kim, Jack, Tom and Sally listened to Sam and Jerry as the two men gave them advice. Don and Marc sat back and smiled as they watched their children absorbing the information.

"I'm fairly sure Mr. Shockley is an honest business man and won't try to take advantage of you while the yacht is being finished, but you need to make sure you keep your eye on him. With a project like this it's easy to have cost overruns. You kids need to make sure you approve every extra charge the boat company tells you that you need." Jerry took out another binder and opened it.

"All of the expenses and charges are listed in here. It's a detailed bill of material of what you're buying as well as the labor charges to date. If you do buy the yacht, you will have to plan on coming down here and working with Bowmans to finish the project," Jerry said.

"How often will we have to come to Florida?" Kim asked.

"I would plan on at least every other weekend. At first, you may have to come more often. At least until you are sure everything is going smoothly. You will have to attend progress meetings and make decisions on the final design of the yacht. The captain, if you have one hired, should be a part of the process," Sam said.

"Look, this is like any other business. You are the owners and have the final say. If you were building a building, you'd have to do the same thing," Jerry said.

"It sounds like it could be a very good learning experience," Jack said. "It's all a little scary, but I think we can handle it." Jack turned to his sister and cousins. "The four of us just have to make an effort to get along and be smart about everything. We should let any one of us offer ideas, but we should all agree."

Kim smiled and said, "The majority of us should agree. If I came up with a dumb idea, you guys should be able to vote against it. We just have to remember, it's business."

Tom laughed and asked Kim, "Where did you hear that?"

Kim giggled and replied, "The Godfather, I think."

The room filled with laughter, but settled down when Jerry said, "Kim's right. This is business. We're talking about a lot of money and if you let it become personal, it will turn into a disaster. My firm has handled many family businesses and a lot of them fail because the family members can't agree on things."

Rosa came into the dining room and told the group she needed to set the table for dinner. Jerry nodded and told her they would be finished in a few minutes. When Rosa left, Jerry stood up and began to put the papers back into his case. "We'll talk more after the sea trial tomorrow."

Sally asked, "What does everyone think about approaching Jeri for our captain? I think we should wait until after we go on the yacht tomorrow, but if we decide to buy the yacht we're going to need someone and we already know something about Jeri."

Jack, Tom and Kim all nodded. "I agree with Sally," Jack said. "I think Jeri would be a good choice for now. If things don't work out, we can always look for someone else."

Kim giggled and said, "All in favor, say aye."

Tom, Jack, Sally and Kim all responded with a resounding 'aye." They laughed and then got ready to leave. Don asked them to wait for a minute. When Jerry and Sam left, he turned to the teens.

"I can't tell you kids how proud I am of you. All of you handled yourselves like adults this afternoon. Marc and I have talked about this venture and I must admit I've had some reservations about going through with it. After this little meeting, I'm convinced Marc and I have made the right decision," Don said.

"I agree," Marc said. "You know you guys can come to us for anything you need. I think you kids are going to succeed in this venture. Like Don said; if there is anything you need, just ask us."

"Thanks, Dad," Tom said. "You know we'll be asking for advice."

"Remember you also have Jerry and Sam as a resource. They know all about the business aspect of your venture. You kids should make sure to keep in touch with them," Marc said.

"Yes, but remember what they told you. It's your responsibility to keep track of your money. That goes for everyone, even Jerry and Sam," Don said. "Now let's get out of Rosa's way so she can finish getting our dinner on the table."

As the group left the dinning room, Marc turned to the girls and said, "Maybe Rosa could use some help."

Tom, Jack, Kim and Sally all nodded, turned around and went into the kitchen. They convinced Rosa to let them help her set the table and began carrying the dishes out of the kitchen into the dining room. As they placed the dishes around table, the teens talked about the yacht and things to come.

Marge and Anne came into the dinning room and watched their children as they worked and talked among themselves. The two moms smiled and nodded at one another, realizing just how special their children were.

"You know, most other kids their ages would let this whole business thing go to their heads. I've read stories about children that have a business handed to them by their families and how they destroyed themselves as well as their friends and families," Anne said.

"Somehow I don't think we'll have that problem, Anne. I think the kids will do fine, but I also think we should keep our eyes open. We really don't know how they will react once this thing gets going," Marge said.

Don and Marc joined their wives. The two men stood behind the two women and put their arms around their waists. They watched the teens go into the kitchen and return with silverware. Once the table was set, Kim asked Rosa if there was anything else she needed. Rosa thanked the kids and told them she was all set.

"You kids go get cleaned up for diner," Marge said. "We'll be eating in a few minutes."

The teens left and headed for their rooms. Marge turned in Don's arms, tilted her head up and kissed him. "It looks like our children are growing up, Don; I kind of feel like we're losing them."

Anne heard her sister in law and reached out and put her hand on Marge's arm. "Marge, we're not losing them, we're letting them grow. It isn't like when we were young. Our parents could never understand how we felt or what we wanted. If we encourage them and guide them, they will do fine and always be a part of our lives."

"I know you're right, Anne, it's just a little hard for me to realize our kids aren't little anymore," Marge said and then she wiped her eyes with the back of her hand.

Rosa rolled a cart into the dinning room and began to set the food on the table. Don said he'd call the others and left Marge standing with Anne and Marc.

The dinner was wonderful with fresh Dolphin and oven roasted garlic potatoes. Rosa made a fresh salad and also served two vegetables, corn and green beans. During the meal the families chatted about how tasty the fresh fish was. Don had invited Jeri, April and Rosa to join the families for dinner and they all accepted.

Once the meal was finished, everyone picked up their dishes and carried them into the kitchen. Rosa protested, but they didn't listen to her. Once the dining room was cleared, Rosa shooed everyone out of her kitchen. She told them she would serve dessert on the patio.

The evening progressed and the adults and teens divided into two groups. The teens decided to go for a swim and headed to the pool while the adults sat around the patio tables having an after dinner drink.

Joanne watched the teens stand at the side of the pool and strip off their clothing. She blushed at the sight of eight naked teens and tried to turn away. Dianne noticed Joanne watching and moved next to her.

"It takes a little getting used to, Joanne, but in time it just seems natural," Dianne told her.

Joanne nodded. "Maybe, but I don't think I could ever get used to a bunch of people running around naked. I feel so embarrassed." Joanne leaned closer to Dianne and whispered, "I hardly ever let Sam see me naked, let alone "

"Don't worry about it, Joanne. No one is going to ask you to do anything you don't want to do. If you want swim later, you can wear a suit," Dianne said.

"Sam asked me if I would swim naked and I told him I wouldn't. I think it made him mad," Joanne said.

Dianne chuckled and said, "Men! They always want us naked, don't they?"

Joanne forced a smile. She glanced back at the pool and watched the kids frolicking in the water. From where she was seated, she couldn't tell they were naked, but she knew they were. Don came over and asked Joanne and Dianne if they wanted another drink. Joanne turned to him, nodded her head and sat back in her chair.

At the pool, Kim and Paul were standing close to one another in chest deep water. Kim was slowly stroking his penis and Paul held her breasts in both hands. Sally came over to them, giggled and said, "Want to go inside for the night?" She winked at Kim and Kim winked back.

Sally went over to where Brad was standing, whispered in his ear and then the two of them moved closer to Kim and Paul. The four of them got out of the water, grabbed towels and dried themselves. They wrapped their towels around their waists; picked up their clothing and told the others they would see them in the morning. With their clothes in hand, Kim, Sally, Paul and Brad headed to the house.

They stopped at the patio to tell their parents goodnight and went into the house. Kim led the group to her bedroom, opened the door and waited until everyone was in the room before closing it.

"I need to take a shower," Kim said. "Anyone want to wash my back?"

Sally, Paul and Brad all laughed. The phrase had become an unstated signal of sexual fun in the shower. Sally dropped her towel and followed Kim into the bathroom. Paul and Brad also removed their towels, went into the bathroom and joined the two girls in the shower. Even though the shower stall was oversized, it was still crowed with the four of them in it. They took turns washing one another, nobody really caring whose body they were rubbing the soap on.

While Sally coated Kim's mons with suds, she glanced at Brad and grinned. She took one of Brad's hands and put it to her breast. After Brad massaged her for a moment, she moved his hand lower. Brad reached for her crotch, but Sally diverted his hand and guided it to Paul's erection. Paul froze and Brad tried to pull back, but Sally once again guided Brad's hand to Paul.

Kim began to stroke Paul's back and then she kissed his arm. She stared down and watched Brad's fingers slowly curl around his brother's penis. Kim put her hand over Brad's and together, they began to stroke Paul's shaft. Once again Kim kissed Paul, this time on his ear. She probed his ear with her tongue and felt his body quiver. Sliding her other hand down Paul's arm, she took his hand and put it on Brad's penis.

Kim removed her hand from Brad's and leaned back. She and Sally watched as the two brothers stroked each other. Sally put her hand between Kim's legs and parted her labia. Kim let out a muffled grown as Sally's finger penetrated her and began to move. Kim returned the favor and the four teens stood under the warm spray fondling one another.

After a few minutes, Sally removed her hand and pushed the two boys apart. She giggled, took the spray head off the hook and began to point it at the others. Once everyone was rinsed, Sally turned off the water and they got out to dry off.

After drying themselves, the four teens went into the bedroom. Kim pulled the covers off the end of the bed and jumped in the middle of the mattress. Paul followed and then Sally and Brad joined them. Kim began to kiss Paul while Sally kissed Brad. As they became more and more excited, their hands began moving over one another's naked flesh.

Kim twisted around until her head was opposite the others and wiggled her bottom. "I need someone to eat my pussy," she said.

Paul moved between Kim's legs and he planted his mouth on her sex. Kim giggled, reached for Brad's penis and began to lick its length. After a few moments, Kim moved her mouth to Paul's penis and took it into her mouth. She bobbed her head a couple of times and then removed her mouth.

Sally flipped around and began to kiss Brad's erection. She looked at Kim, grinned and said, "Did you bring that flavored lube we bought?" Kim giggled and nodded. "Why don't you get it? I want to have one of theses nice cocks up my butt."

Kim scrambled off the bed, went to her dresser and pulled a small box from one of the drawers. She had brought the sex toys and decided tonight was the night they would need, or at least want, them. She returned to the bed, placing the box on the nightstand. Kim climbed on the bed and stretched out on top of the other three naked bodies.

"Okay," Kim said, fighting the urge to giggle. "Here are the rules for tonight." Kim grabbed both Paul and Brad's penises and pumped her hands up and down. "Tonight, there are no rules!"

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