Chapter 52

Eddie was hugging me when I woke up the next morning. While we slept in the same bed, we were too tired to do anything else. The evening on the boat had wiped us out and as hard as we tried, we just weren't into making love.

I slipped from under his arm and went to the bathroom. After taking care of my bladder, I jumped into the shower. While I shampooed my hair, Eddie came in and stood in front of the toilet.

"Don't you dare flush until I'm finished," I yelled.

Eddie laughed and then climbed into the tub with me. I giggled, picked up the shampoo and poured some on my brother's short hair. Reaching up, I began to work the shampoo with my fingertips. Eddie stood in front of me and played with my boobs while I washed his hair. I kept trying to get away, but he was relentless.

I gathered a handful of suds from his head, moved my hands between us and started to shampoo his pubic hair. I giggled as his cock swelled and then stroked it.

"There, now your cock smells like apple blossoms."

Eddie and I laughed and finished in the shower. We dried off and then got dressed. Mom was in the kitchen when my brother and I went in and sat down at the table.

"Morning, Mom," I said. "What's for breakfast?"

"I made scrambled eggs, sausage and toast."

"Sounds good, Mom; I'm starved." Eddie poured a second glass of juice and downed about half of it.

Dad came into the kitchen, poured a cup of coffee and sat down with my brother and me. "Morning."

"Good morning, Dad." I took a bite of toast. "Busy day today?"

"It's going to be. The captain of the yacht is going to be there and we have to go over a list of changes she wants made."

"What kind of changes?" Eddie asked.

"She wants all of the electronics upgraded and a video system installed. The captain wants cameras installed all over the yacht and a recording system for the video."

"Where does she want to install the cameras, Dad?"

Dad chuckled and said, "Just about everywhere except the staterooms and the lower passageways. Most of them will be on the exterior. The trick is to conceal them."

"Seems like it would cost a lot of money to do that," I said.

"It's all relative. Twenty thousand in electronics is a drop in the bucket on a yacht that costs millions."

"Yeah, I guess it would be. It's hard to imagine that kind of money for a boat," Eddie said.

Dad laughed. "You should be happy there are people willing to spend that kind of money, Eddie. That's how we can afford to do the things we do-including the Lady Guinevere and the fishing."

"I see what you mean, but it's still hard. Most people don't make that much money in a lifetime, do they?"

"No, Eddie, they don't. Buying a yacht like that is one thing, operating it is another. It takes a lot of money to run something that size. That's why a lot of the owners charter them. It helps offset the cost."

"Are the kids that bought the yacht going to charter it, Dad?" I asked.

"Yes."

"How much does it cost to charter a yacht like that, Dad?' Eddie asked.

"Around a hundred thousand dollars a week plus expenses."

"What, a hundred grand? That's a lot of money." I said.

"Yes it is, but not as much as owning a yacht. If you think about it, it's not much more than a first class trip to Europe or a luxury cruise. It can cost over ten thousand a person for a stateroom on a ship like the Queen Mary II."

"Rich people are really different than we are, aren't they, Dad?" Eddie said.

"Not all of them, they just have more money. The Graham and the Lewis families seem to be just like we are."

"How did they get so much money?" I asked.

"I don't know, Jenny. I never ask my clients about their money or how they make it. The bank sends a letter of credit and I build a yacht."

"Don't you ever wonder, Dad?" Eddie asked.

"Sure, but it's really none of my business, Eddie."

Eddie and I finished our breakfast and left for school. We picked up Kathy and Brad at their house and I got into the back seat with my boyfriend. I made sure my skirt rose high enough to flash my thighs at Brad.

"Are you teasing me again, Jen?" Brad said as he fastened his seatbelt.

"Yup, do you mind?"

"No, but it makes it hard to concentrate at school."

"Is that the only thing that gets hard?" I giggled and reached for Brad's crotch.

"I'll give you an hour to stop doing that, Little-bit."

Kathy laughed from the front seat. "Like you could last an hour."

Brad laughed and poked his sister in the back of her head. "I can if I get off a few times during the hour."

I rubbed his dick and giggled. "I can attest to that."

Eddie was laughing so hard he was having trouble driving. He finally made it to school, parked and shut off the van. We got out and Brad hid as he adjusted his erection.

All throughout the day, I thought about the conversation my brother and I had at the breakfast table. The more I thought about the kids that owned the yacht the more I realized they couldn't be anything like my friends or me. By the time the day ended, I found myself resenting four kids I didn't even know. I also didn't relish the idea of taking them out on the Lady Guinevere.

I didn't tell my brother, Kathy or Brad about my thoughts or feelings when we met after school. I was kind of withdrawn on the way home and Brad tried to get me to talk about what was bothering me. I gave him an excuse, telling him I just wasn't feeling well.

My parents also noticed my melancholy mood and asked me about it. I told them I had a lot on my mind, but there was nothing wrong. When Mom pressed me, I just went to my room and hid behind the closed door.

By the end of the week, I was miserable. My resentment had turned into despise and was bordering on hate. During the week, Kathy, Eddie and Brad had tried to get me to open up and tell them what was on my mind, but I refused.

At night, I went to bed early and used sleep to stuff my feelings. One night, Eddie came to my room and started to fool around with me. I snubbed him and told him I wasn't in the mood. He stayed in my room and rubbed my back until I fell asleep.

"Come on, Jen, tell me what's going on," Eddie said.

"Nothing's going on, Eddie, just leave me alone."

It was Saturday, one week before the spoiled rich brats would be here. Dad had told them we agreed to take and now I was stuck.

"Something has your panties in a knot, Jen. You've been a real bitch lately."

"Why, because I don't want to fuck you?"

"That's not fair, Jenny. If I did something to upset you, tell me what it is."

I finally couldn't take it anymore. I began to cry and Eddie came to the couch and took me in his arms. He didn't say a word as he held me and let me cry.

"I don't want to go fishing with those fucking rich brats, Eddie. I hate them!"

"What? What are you talking about?"

"Those kids, you know the ones that bought the yacht and the ones we HAVE to take out on our little fishing boat. How could you agree to take them, Eddie?"

"Jen, you're being unreasonable. How can you hate someone you've never met?"

"It doesn't matter, I just do!"

"Jenny, you're not like that. Why are you so upset?"

"Think about it Eddie. Those kids have a huge yacht and we're going to take them fishing on our boat. The fucking Lady Guinevere could serve as a tender for a yacht that size."

"Are you embarrassed about our boat, Jen?"

I started to cry again. "I don't know. I never felt like this before, Eddie." I sobbed and rested my head on his shoulder. "What's wrong with me?"

"Envy, Jen. I think you're envious of the kids that we're going to take out fishing-and we are going to take them fishing. Dad asked us, we said we would and we're not going back out on our word now."

Eddie held me tight for a moment, picked me up and put me on his lap. I put my arms around his neck and continued to cry softly. I felt one of my brother's hands on my hip and the other stroked my back. Wiggling, I tried to get closer to Eddie. I always felt safe in his arms and needed him to comfort me.

"Do you remember when you disliked Cindy because she wanted to go out with me?"

I nodded.

"You found out you were wrong about her, didn't you? Now you and Cindy are friends. Don't think there's a chance you're overreacting again?"

"Maybe."

"Don't you think you should give them a chance? I mean if they're like you think they are, we can all hate them together."

I chuckled and moved back so I could look at my brother. "I guess I am being a bit judgmental."

"A bit?"

"Okay, I'm being very judgmental. I've been acting like a brat- haven't I?"

"You've been acting like a bitch, Jenny. Brad is so hurt he can hardly stand it. He thinks it's something he did."

"Brad didn't do anything, no one did."

"Brad doesn't know that, Jen. He thinks he pissed you off and now you don't like him."

"Oh no, I have to call him. What does he think is wrong?"

"Don't get upset, Jen. Brad thinks you're mad at him because of what we did on the boat. He thinks you're mad because he fooled around with Kathy."

"That's silly, I know he and Kathy have sex-just like we do."

Eddie smiled. "You mean just like we used to. We haven't done anything in a week. You haven't even kissed Brad."

"I'm going to call him and straighten things out, Eddie. I really feel like shit."

"Well, Brad, Kathy and I were planning on fishing today. Brad and I read about using kites and we want to try it."

"Why didn't you tell me about going fishing, Eddie?"

My brother just looked at me.

"Oh, I get it. You didn't think I'd want to go." Eddie nodded. "Well, I do. What time are we going?"

"I'm supposed to pick them up in about a half hour. If you're going to go, you better get ready."

I hugged my brother, kissed his forehead and got up. "Where are Mom and Dad?"

"Mom is at the shop and Dad is at the boat yard. He said something about a meeting he had today."

I ran to the bathroom and went in. After taking off the tee shirt and shorts I was wearing, I jumped in the shower and moved quickly to shampoo my hair and wash up. Once I was finished, I got out and dried off. I used the blow dryer to dry my hair and then pulled it into a ponytail.

In my room, I picked out a thong and a matching bra. I put them on and checked myself in the mirror. As I put on a tank top and short skirt, I thought about how I was going to make things up to Brad.

I decided the best thing I could do was just tell him the truth and see what happened. I tried to prepare myself for his rejection, knowing I deserved it. Once I was dressed, I went out to tell my brother I was ready to go.

"Jen, we're going fishing, not to a dance."

I twirled around, letting my skirt flair. "I figure I owe it to Brad to look good today."

"Well, you certainly do look good, Jen. If we weren't going fishing, I would hit on you myself."

"If we weren't going fishing with Brad and Kathy, I'd let you."

Eddie and I left the house and got into the van. When we parked in Kathy and Brad's drive, my brother honked the horn. I opened the door of the van, got out and waited for Brad to come outside.

When Brad came out the front door, I ran over to him, threw my arms around his neck and jumped up. My legs went around his waist and he grabbed my butt.

"Brad, I'm so sorry for being a bitch. I love you and didn't mean to hurt you." I began kissing him and hugging him as tight as I could.

"Nice thong, Jen," Kathy said. "It's a good thing the old man next door isn't home; you'd give him a heart attack."

I relaxed my legs and stood in front of Brad. "Please forgive me, Brad."

"What the hell was wrong with you, Little-bit?"

"I promise I'll tell you and Kathy when we get to the boat. It's really stupid."

"It wasn't something I did?"

"No, Brad, it had nothing to do with anyone except me and my stupid mind. Come on, let's get going."

We got into the van and Eddie headed to the marina. Once we were parked, we went to the boat and climbed onboard. My brother and Brad carried a large bag and a short rod they had taken from the back of the van.

"I have been reading about kite fishing and we thought we'd give it a try," Brad said. "It's a way to present a bait at the surface. The articles I've been reading say it's exciting because you get to see the fish take the bait."

Brad and Eddie stowed the new equipment and we all went to the flying bridge. My brother fired up the engines and once they were warmed up, Brad and I went down to untie the lines. Once the boat was underway, Brad and I stood against the gunwale.

"Jen, are you sure you're not mad at me for something?"

"I'm sure, Brad. It doesn't have anything to do with anyone but me. I was just being a shallow little bitch."

Brad turned to me and we stared into one another's eyes. I smiled at him and watched his eyes light up. I put my arms around his waist and pressed my body against his.

"I'm so sorry, Brad. Let's go up and I'll try to explain."

I made sure I went up first and wiggled my bottom as I took each step. Glancing back, I saw Brad was looking under my skirt. I flipped my skirt up and flashed my bottom at him causing Brad to laugh.

"My girl's back!" Brad hurried up the steps and slid his hand up my thigh until he was gripping my butt cheek.

I giggled, pushed back for a moment and then scurried up the steps. Once Brad was next to me, and his arm was around my waist, I explained why I had been in such a funk.

"That just doesn't sound like you, Jen. Why the hell should you even care about them?" Kathy said. "We'll take them fishing and that will be that."

"You know, Little-bit, you and Eddie are as fortunate as anyone I know. Your family let's you guys use this boat anytime you want and your dad even pays for the fuel and upkeep," Brad said.

"I know, but I didn't see it that way. I just thought about the fact that those kids' parents bought them a yacht that is worth millions and figured they had to be spoiled brats. The truth of it is they may be okay."

"Yeah, but they might be spoiled rich kids like you think they are, Jenny. We'll take them out like Kathy said and that will be that. They can't be any worse that some of the fishermen we compete against. Some of them are arrogant snobs," Eddie said.

"True, but we don't have to take them on our boat and we get to beat them when we fish-that's different." I turned to Brad, gave him a hug and smiled. "Do you forgive me?"

"I was never mad at you so there's nothing to forgive. I'm just happy you're not pissed at me for something I didn't know I did."

I kissed Brad and then whispered in his ear. "I promise to make it up to you."

"There's nothing you have to make up for, Baby."

I giggled and kissed his neck just under his ear. "Okay, then I'll jump you because I'm horny."

Brad laughed, put his hands on my butt and pulled our crotches together. I felt him lift my skirt and begin kneading my cheeks. "I'm horny too."

"What's the matter, hasn't your sister been taking care of you?" I said it loud enough for Kathy and Eddie to hear me.

Brad shook his head and I heard Kathy say, "No, he thought you were pissed at him because we fooled around-he hasn't touched me." Kathy giggled. "Eddie has made sure I was happy though!"

I moved my hand between Brad and me, rubbed his cock and then gripped his balls through his sweatpants. "Poor, Baby, you must need to relieve some pressure."

Brad nodded. "If you keep that up, I'm going to."

I removed my hand. "Not so fast, I have plans for your sweet cum."

Eddie and Kathy weren't listening to Brad and me as we teased one another. I moved away from Brad's arms, took his hand and led him toward the steps.

"We'll be back in a few minutes," I said.

Eddie and Kathy looked at us and started to laugh.

"Where are you going?" Kathy said and then she giggled and winked.

"I'm going to make my guy happy!"

"Don't take too long, we want to start testing our new kite pretty soon," Eddie said. "I'm going to stop and pick up some bait before we go out."

Brad and I went into the cabin and I pulled him to the settee. I sat down, pulled his sweatpants and underwear down to his knees and patted the cushion next to me. When he sat down, I pulled my legs up on the settee and began fondling his cock.

When Brad started to rub my boobs, I removed my top and bra. I leaned over, licked the head of his cock and then moved my tongue to the shaft. His hand tightened on my boob as I took him into my mouth. Brad reached between my legs and rubbed my pussy, but I pushed his hand away.

"Later, Sweetie, this is for you." I took him back into my mouth and slowly lowered my head until I felt his dick at the opening of my throat.

Moaning, I swallowed and took more of his hot throbbing member into my mouth. I gagged a little, but didn't stop until my nose was against his hip. Pulling back, I began to bob my head and suck on his cock.

Brad groaned as I cradled his balls in my hand and rolled them in my palm. I knew he wasn't going to last long, but that's what I wanted. When he began to move his hips, I let him set the pace and slide his cock in and out of my mouth.

A few moments later I felt the first blast of hot semen hit the roof of my mouth. I pulled back a bit and clamped my lips just under the head as he spewed his cum against my tongue. I swallowed as fast as I could, but some of his semen leaked out of the corners of my mouth.

When his cock stopped sending his semen into my mouth, I sucked it in and rubbed it with my tongue. I knew Brad got real sensitive after he had an orgasm, but I kept his cock in my mouth as long as I could. Brad finally couldn't take anymore and pushed me away.

I sat up, looked at the sated look on his face and smiled. "Better now, Sweetie?"

Brad nodded and took several short breaths.

I leaned over, kissed his softening member and giggled. "As soon as you're ready, I want this thing in my pussy."

Once again Brad nodded, but this time he grinned too. "Whatever you want, Little-bit."

"I want more than a little bit, Baby, I want it all!"

I felt the boat slowing and grabbed my tank top. When I pulled it over my head, Brad grinned. "No underwear?"

I giggled, stood up and reached under my skirt. I pulled my thong off and tossed it on the settee near my bra. "There, now I'm not wearing any underwear."

Brad laughed and shook his head. "Looks like the Jenny I know and love is back."

I took Brad's hand, pulled him to his feet and then pulled his pants up. We hugged and then kissed.

"I love you too, Brad."

"Are you going to fish like that?"

"Sure, that way if you get horny you can just lift my skirt and go at it."

Brad put his hand under my skirt and slipped his finger between my labia. I held his shoulders and moaned as his finger entered me and began to move. After a moment, he pulled it out and put the finger in his mouth.

"Mmmm, you have the best tasting pussy in the world."

I giggled. "How do you know, have you tasted them all?"

Brad shook his head. "Not yet."

"You brat! You better just stick to my pussy-and Kathy's, if you know what's good for you."

Brad chuckled and took me in his arms. "I know what's good for me, Jenny-you are."

I couldn't respond because of the lump that formed in my throat. I gave him a tender kiss and then held him close to me.

"Alright you two, time to fish," Eddie said as he stuck his head in the cabin.

"Okay, we're coming," I said.

Brad and I went out to the cockpit. While Brad and Eddie got the new tackle out, I went over to Kathy.

"Next time I act like a bitch just haul off and smack me in the head, Kathy."

"I will." Kathy smiled. "I've missed you all week. Even though we saw each other every day, it was like you were in another world. We've always been able to talk, Jen, you should have told me what was bothering you."

"I know, I know, next time I will."

Kathy and I hugged and then went to see what our brothers were doing. Eddie was putting together a kite while Brad set up the line used to fly it. I began asking questions and the guys explained the concept to me.

"The idea behind the kite is to keep the bait on the surface of the water. The fish see it as an easy meal and come up to attack it. From what I've read, it's an effective way to fish live bait," Brad told me.

"Won't we be moving too fast to fly a kite when we're trolling?" I asked.

"Not really, Little-bit. We'll drift or just troll fast enough to keep the kite up. The kite we bought is designed for a nine to fifteen knot wind. They make other kites for other speeds."

"Can we still run our normal baits too?"

"Sure, they just won't be going as fast as we normally run them. We won't use the kite every time we fish, but Eddie and I thought it would be a good idea to have it in our bag of tricks."

Once the kite was ready, Brad asked me to go up to the bridge and point the boat into the wind. I headed to the steps and started up with Kathy right behind me. When we got to the helm, Kathy was laughing out loud.

"Where are your panties, Jenny?"

"I took them off. If Brad wants to screw me, I didn't want anything to slow him down."

"I thought that's what you two were doing."

"Nope, I gave him a blowjob."

Kathy giggled. "That should have made him happy. Sometimes I think he likes that better than fucking."

"I like it almost as much myself. I love the feel of his cock in my mouth."

"Blowjobs are okay, but I'd rather have a dick in my pussy. I love to screw!" Kathy laughed. "I also love the feeling of a tongue on my pussy."

"I'll have to agree with you there, I really like to have my pussy eaten."

Eddie called up and told me to pick up our speed a little. The winds were only about five knots and we needed to use the engines to make up the difference. I gave the throttles a nudge and the boat picked up a couple knots. I turned around and held the throttles as I watched Eddie and Brad send the kite out behind the boat. They had it flying in no time.

I set the autopilot and went to the rail. "How do you attach the fishing line to the kite?" I yelled down.

Eddie looked up and began to grin. I pushed my skirt between my legs and giggled. "Stop looking up my skirt and answer my question."

"There is a release on the kite's line. We attach the line from the fishing rod to it and adjust the length until the bait dances on the water. We haven't tried that yet, we want to learn how to control the kite first."

"Can we run more than one kite?"

"Yeah, by attaching small weights to the bridle you can make the kite go starboard or port. I have a diagram of how to do it." Eddie held up a piece of paper. "So far, so good, the kite is flying."

Brad started to wind in the kite. "This is hard; I can see why they sell electric reels for it."

"Come on, Sweetie, you can do it," I said and then I giggled. "Use those big muscles."

Brad looked back at me and grinned. "I've got a big muscle for you!"

While Brad looked up, I lifted my skirt and pointed. "Put it in here, Stud!"

Brad and I laughed while Kathy and my brother just shook their heads. Kathy put her hand on my arm and pulled it away so my finger no longer was pointing at my crotch. "You're in rare form today, Jen."

"I'm just feeling good again, Kathy. I can't believe I let the thought of those rich kids screw me up so bad."

"Just forget about it, Jen-oh, and put your skirt down." Kathy laughed and I joined her.

Kathy and I watched as Eddie and Brad rigged a fishing line to the kite and sent it back out. After several attempts, the guys had everything adjusted and the small baitfish skimmed along the surface of the water. While watching the rod, Brad and Eddie set up three other lines the way we usually fished.

I kept the boat pointed into the wind, making subtle adjustments to the autopilot. After an hour of trolling, a fish came up and struck the bait on the kite line.

"Fish on!" Kathy yelled down to our brothers.

Brad jumped up and ran to the rod that had been hit. He pulled it out of the holder and began taking up the slack in the line. Brad fought the fish to the stern and Eddie put a tag in the midsized sailfish. Once the fish was released, Brad began resetting the line.

"Looks like kite fishing works," Eddie said as he looked up at Kathy and me.

"It worked once, I hope it will be productive when we fish the tournaments," Kathy said.

We fished for another two hours and caught another fish on one of the conventional rigs. Eddie and Brad pulled the tackle, stowed it and then came up to the flying bridge with Kathy and me.

"It's a different way of fishing, but it works," Brad said as he put his arms around me from behind.

I tilted my head back, kissed his chin and smiled. "You and Eddie did a good job for the first time. Do you think we should pick up another one?"

Eddie nodded. "They make the kites in several sizes for different wind conditions. We should get two of each to start. If we can swing it, I'd like to pickup a couple of the electric reels for the kites."

"No, shit," Brad said. "Reeling them in by hand is a job."

I put my hands on Brad's biceps and squeezed them. "You're strong enough, Honey."

Brad chuckled. "I know, I was just thinking of you and Kathy. It would be easier for you guys."

"Are you saying Jen and I are weak?"

"No, Kathy. I'm just saying it would be easier. I know you two could wind the kites in, but once you try it, you'll want the electric reels too."

"I was just kidding, Brad."

"What do you guys want to do now?" Eddie said. "It's almost four."

I leaned my head back against Brad's chest and grinned. "I know what I want to do."

"What would that be?" Kathy laughed. "As if I don't know."

"Why don't we head back to the marina? We can wash the boat and then get something to eat," Eddie said.

"Sounds good to me." I pulled away from Brad, sat in the helmsmen's seat and headed for port.

Brad stood behind me and put his hands on my shoulders. Eddie sat next to me and Kathy sat on his lap. I set the autopilot and punched in the waypoint that would take us back into the ICW.

"Have you talked to Erin lately, Kathy? Has she talked to Frank?" I asked.

"I talked to her yesterday. She and Frank talk everyday. That girl is crazy about your cousin. She can't wait until he can come down."

"I can help her out if she's horny," Eddie said and Kathy smacked him.

"You just keep that thing away from her and any other chick! She can take care of herself-if you know what I mean."

"Yeah, but it's not the same, Kathy. After all, what are friends for?" Eddie cringed waiting for Kathy to hit him again.

"Erin is doing fine, Eddie, don't worry about her. I guess her dad and Cindy's mom have been seeing each other a lot. Erin said they're together almost every night. I wonder if they'll get married or something."

"That would be cool, then Erin and Cindy would be sisters," I said. "How is Cindy doing with Kevin, are they still going out?"

"Yeah, but Kevin's parents are being really strict with him. I guess his grades are down and his mom said he has to bring them up. They can only go out on Saturday," Kathy said. "You haven't talked to any of our friends?"

I shook my head. "No, not really."

"Then you don't know about the party Erin is having next Sunday, do you?" Kathy chuckled. "She is having a bunch of kids over for a cookout."

"I didn't know about that, Kathy," Eddie said. "Are we going?"

"I want to go. Erin said it's nothing special, just a get together for a few friends. I think some of our parents are going to be there," Kathy said. "I know Cindy's mom will be."

I looked up at Brad. "Are we going, Sweetie?"

"Sure, if you want to."

"I do, I haven't been very sociable the last week."

I felt Brad's hands tighten on my shoulders. He leaned over, kissed the top of my head and then he kissed my ear. When he stood up, I was grinning.

Once we were back at the marina, Brad and Eddie got out the brushes and hose to wash down the exterior of the boat. Kathy and I went to the cabin and checked to be sure it was clean. I grabbed my underwear off the settee and pulled my panties on.

When Brad and Eddie were finished washing the boat, we left for a local fast food restaurant. We all had burgers, fries and Cokes. After our late lunch, we went back to my house.

Mom and Dad were in the living room when we arrived so I told my brother, Kathy and Brad to wait for me in the back yard. I went to the living room, sat down and waited for my Mom to look up from her magazine.

"Hi, Mom, Dad. I want to apologize for the way I've been acting."

Dad put down the papers he was reading and looked at me.

"I've kind of been in a funk all week over something stupid."

"What's been bothering you, Jen?" Dad asked.

I told my parents what had me upset and how silly I felt because of it.

"Honey, you shouldn't judge people you don't know. I never expected that from you," Dad said. "I told you that the Graham and Lewis kids were very nice. Are you ashamed of where we live or our boat?"

"No, Dad, not at all. Like I said, it was silly."

Mom moved closer to me and put her arm around my shoulders. "Are you okay now?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. I know that we have to take them fishing and I intend to make the best of it, Mom."

"You don't have to take them fishing," Dad said. "I asked you kids if you would and you said yes. You could have said no, but you didn't. Jenny, it's important to do something when you say you're going to do it. Those kids are looking forward to fishing with you and Eddie. It would be very hard for me to tell them no now."

"You don't have to tell them no, Dad." Dad nodded. "Are you going to the party next Sunday? The one at Erin's house?"

"Yes, we're going. Ted called and asked us," Mom said.

"Kathy said it's just a get together. Do you know anything about it?" Mom shook her head. "Okay, I just wanted to say I was sorry. I'm going to go outside with Kathy, Brad and Eddie."

I got up and headed for the yard. Eddie, Kathy and Brad were sitting at the table with a copy of our fishing club's newsletter.

"There is a club tournament the first of February, are we going to fish in it?" Brad said.

"Sure, we have a meeting next week, don't we?" I said.

"Yup, the third Tuesday of every month, Little-bit."

"I know, Brad, I know. When is there another money tournament?"

Eddie put down the newsletter and picked up a fishing magazine. He flipped to the back and began to read the advertisements out loud. "Ande Monofilament is holding a tournament in March. It pays fifteen thousand for first place. The headquarters is in Coral Gables."

"We would have to take the Friday off from school. We could take the boat down on Thursday night and pre-fish on Friday," Brad said as he read over my brother's shoulder.

"That would be cool," Kathy said. "Do you think our parents will let us?"

"We can ask, the worst thing they can say is no," Eddie said. "It's a one day tournament on Saturday. Most points win."

Eddie read off the payouts for the first ten places and then asked if we wanted to go to the tackle shop and pick up some kites and new reels. We agreed to go and my brother went into the house to get the checkbook for our fishing account.

"I told Mom and Dad we're going. You guys ready?"

We went out to the van and climbed in. While Eddie drove, we talked about the upcoming club tournament and who we would invite to go with us. When we arrived at the store, we all went in.

Eddie and Brad began picking out the kites they wanted, while Kathy and I stood by. After we had the kites on the counter, we looked at the electric reel and rod combinations.

"We'd have to win at least third place to pay for these things," I said as I held the bulky unit.

"We can do without them, Jen," Eddie said. "I knew they were expensive."

"I don't care if we get them, Eddie. How about you two, what do you think?" I turned to Brad and Kathy.

"I think we should get them if they'll help us catch fish, Jenny," Kathy said. "It's not like they won't get used-is it?"

"They'll get used," Brad said. "We may not always use the kites, but the reels can be used for teasers too."

"I say we get them," I said.

Eddie, Brad and Kathy agreed and we asked the owner of the shop for two of the combinations. He totaled up our purchase and Eddie paid him. We left the store and went to the boat to stow the new gear.

"Brad, maybe you and I can come down to the boat after school this week and put in the wiring for the reels," Eddie said as he put the rods into holders to see how they looked.

"Sure, we can do it any day this week." Brad looked at me. "Are you going to come down with us?"

"I will, I need to make sure the boat is really clean for Saturday."

Kathy said she would come too. We fooled around with the new rods and reels for a little while and read the instruction manuals. After the new equipment was put away, Eddie and Brad began looking for a way to route the power from the engine room to the stern of the boat. Brad went into the cabin, got a pad of paper and a pen to make a list of the things that would be needed.

"Too bad we don't have the wire and stuff to install the power," Brad said. "It doesn't look like it would be too hard to do it. If we got the power run in tonight, we could test the new rods tomorrow."

"Can't we go get the stuff you guys need?" Kathy asked.

"It might take a while to do it, Kathy, but it wouldn't be impossible," Eddie said. "I'm up for it if you guys are."

I hugged Brad's arm and said, "Why don't we see if we can stay on the boat tonight? We could put in the wiring and then get up and go out in the morning."

We all decided to check with our parents and see if we could spend the night on the boat. After locking things up, we went to an automotive store and bought the wire, connectors and other things that would be needed.

Eddie drove to our house so we could ask our parents if we could sleep on the boat and go fishing the next day. While Eddie and I talked to Mom and Dad, Kathy called her parents.

"Mrs. Shockley, my mom wants to talk to you." Kathy handed Mom the cordless phone.

After talking for a few minutes, Mom gave the phone back to Kathy. "You kids can stay on the boat tonight. Mrs. and Mr. Waters, your father and I will meet you at the boat in the morning so we can go fishing too."

"Okay, Mom, sounds like fun. What time?"

"We'll be there by seven; I'll bring breakfast, Jenny."

Kathy hung up the telephone and we went to my room so I could pack a small bag. "I'm going to take a few changes of clothing and just leave them on the boat, Kathy. We stay on it enough that it just makes sense. I know I have shorts and tops, but I need to keep some underwear and jeans on the boat too."

"Cool, do you think I could do the same thing?"

"Sure, we should tell our brothers to do it too."

Kathy left me to pack and went out to tell Eddie he should grab a few things to keep on the boat. When she came back, I was ready to go.

Eddie and I told our parents goodbye and the four of us left. We stopped at Kathy and Brad's so they could get clean clothes. While they packed, Eddie and I talked to Mr. and Mrs. Waters.

"Do you kids think we'll catch some fish tomorrow?" Mrs. Waters asked. "I'm out of Dolphin and would like to refill the freezer."

"We can try for Dolphin it you'd like to," Eddie said.

"If you don't mind, we all love it."

Brad came out with a duffle bag and dropped it by the door. His mom looked at him and chuckled. "Are you moving out, Brad?"

"No, I'm just taking a few things I can leave on the boat so I don't have to pack every time we stay on it." Brad walked over to his dad. "Dad, do you have a battery powered drill I could borrow? Eddie and I are going to install some wiring for our new electric reels tonight."

Mr. Waters got up and took Brad out to the garage. When they came back, Brad was carrying a black case and a small toolbox. He held them up and said, "Dad said we could keep these on the boat."

"Thanks, Mr. Waters," Eddie said. "We have some tools, but most of them are for the engines and stuff."

"I'm not using those things anymore, Eddie. Your father has all the tools I need at the boatyard. Keep them."

Eddie thanked him again. Kathy came out with a bag over her shoulder and said she was ready. We told Mr. and Mrs. Waters we'd see them in the morning and left.

As soon as we got to the boat, Eddie and Brad went to work. They spilled the contents of the bag from the automotive store on the deck and began to sort the things. Kathy and I took the clothes into the cabin and down to the staterooms.

It only took us a few minutes to move the clothes from the bags into drawers. Once we were finished, we went up to watch our brothers. Eddie was in the engine room and Brad was lying on his back on the deck. He was looking under the gunwale and reaching up.

I went over to Brad and stood with one foot one either side of him. He looked up and smiled. "I see you put your underwear back on, Little-bit."

"Yeah, I didn't think it would be cool to be flashing when we went to eat-although it might have been fun."

I moved away from Brad and leaned against the other gunwale with Kathy. We watched as Brad started pulling on the wire. He got up, pulled the wire to the stern and then yelled to Eddie that he had enough.

By nine o'clock, Brad and Eddie had the wiring installed and brought out one of the new reels to test it. Everything worked well and they started to clean up. Once the tools were stowed, the guys went in and cleaned up.

"Are we going to get something to eat?" Kathy asked.

""I know what I want to eat, Baby," Eddie said as he hugged her.

"Later, Lover, I need food. Let's go to that little Italian restaurant tonight."

"Okay, am I dressed good enough?" Eddie stepped back.

"You look fine, let's go." Kathy kissed my brother. "I want to get back and put on something a little more comfortable."

We went to the restaurant and had a good meal. We talked about where we wanted to go the next morning and decided to try to get a couple of Dolphin before fishing for billfish.

Back at the boat, we all relaxed on the settee and watched the weather on television. The forecast called for calm seas and a warm day for January.

I sat cuddled up to Brad with my feet up on the cushions. When he put his hand on my leg and began rubbing me, I moved so he could touch me. His hand slid up my thigh and began stroking the gusset of my panties. I kissed him and pushed my crotch into his hand. Brad rubbed me for a moment and then I stood up.

"Let's go to bed, Baby." I grinned at Brad and he smiled back at me.

"We're going too," Kathy said and also got up.

The four of us went to the staterooms and said goodnight before heading into our room. The moment Brad closed the door; I took off my clothes and pulled down the covers on the bed. I jumped on the bed and watched as Brad stripped.

When Brad came to me, we embraced and began kissing. I went from excited to lustful in a split second and pulled Brad on top of me. I wasn't interested in any prolonged foreplay; I wanted to feel his cock in me.

Brad didn't disappoint me. He guided his cock into my pussy and wiggled his hips as he sank in. I lifted my legs, wrapped them around him and moaned.

"I need to be fucked tonight, Brad. I need you to fuck me as hard and as fast as you can."

Brad began to move and was soon slamming into me. He let out a grunt with each thrust as he pumped his member in and out of me. I whipped my head from side to side and groaned.

"Harder, Brad, do it harder!" I was almost begging him. I wanted him to punish me for the way I had acted and I wanted him to use sex to do it.

Brad continued to move and piston his cock in and out of my pussy. When he seemed to be getting close to his orgasm, he pulled out and knelt between my legs.

"Roll over, Jen. I want to do it from behind you."

I flipped onto my stomach and got up on my hands and knees. Brad pushed back into my, grabbed my boobs and started to pump into me again. Each time his hips slammed into my butt, he gripped my boobs harder. I bucked back against him, lowered my head and pressed my forehead into the bed.

One of Brad's hands left my boob and I felt him put it on my bottom. When he slapped my butt cheek, I squealed. Brad slapped me again and waited for my response.

I was over the top with lust and in need of release. I moved my hand between my legs and began to rub my clitoris while Brad pushed into me from behind. He slapped my butt again and I felt my climax start to build.

Our coupling took on animal like movements and we filled the room with grunts, squeals and groaning. Brad kept smacking my ass as he slammed into me. I was gasping for breath and felt like I was going to pass out. My first climax ripped through me and I screamed out loud. Brad slammed into me, gripped my hips and announced his own orgasm.

Even though I was exploding inside, I could feel Brad as he spewed his semen into my pussy. I reached another climax just as the first began to subside. Brad had his arm around my waist as was trying to maintain contact as I writhed around him. My legs gave out and I fell forward, flattening myself on the bed.

Brad lay on my back and gaped for breath as my pussy continued to convulse around his cock. Normally, Brad's dick would be getting soft by now, but there was nothing normal about our sexual activity at that point.

I regained some of my composure and wiggled under Brad. I twisted until I was on my back and looking into Brad's face.

"Have another one like that in you, Stud?" I grinned and kissed him.

"Can you take it?"

"Just try me!" I humped my hips up against his.

Brad smiled and I reached between us. I found his cock, placed it at my entrance and felt him slide in. He just lay still for a moment and I began to flex my vaginal muscles around his cock. Brad rose up, put his lips against mine and we kissed. When I opened my mouth, he pushed in his tongue.

Our kissing grew in passion, as we lay coupled. When he began to slowly move, I matched his motion. We kept our mouths and genitals locked as we made love. Brad didn't pound in and out and I didn't ask him to.

Brad's movements were steady and sure. I could feel his cock move in my overheated pussy and moaned into his mouth. Each time our hips met, I felt my cavity contract. I had no thoughts, just an immense feeling of pleasure. My hands moved erratically over his head, back and bottom. They moved effortlessly on his sweat-covered skin.

I had no concept of time or how long we had been making love when I felt Brad's movements become urgent and knew he was close to his orgasm. The thought of his pleasure fueled mine and my climax started to rumble through my body. Brad and I seemed to reach our peaks at almost the same time and moaned into our seemingly endless kiss.

Brad pushed into me and remained still as his cock pulsed in my convulsing pussy. At one point, Brad broke our kiss and our eyes met. I don't know if he could see my pleasure in my eyes, but I could see his. As if someone turned off our power source, our bodies went limp.

I was sated and welcomed Brad's weight on my exhausted body. I tried to stroke his back, but my arms felt too heavy to move. Brad's face was in the pillow and his cheek rested against mine as we slowly recovered.

Even though his cock was flaccid, it remained inside me. I could feel it twitch and gripped it with my inner muscles trying to keep it embedded in me. Finally, his member slipped out and left me feeling empty.

I rolled Brad off and he stretched out next to me. I gathered as much strength as I could, scooted down and took his cock into my mouth. I gently cleaned him and moaned as my tongue stroked his limp member. When I was finished, I looked up into his eyes.

Brad grinned and sat up. He reached for me, pulled me to him and wrapped me in his arms. After kissing me for a moment, he lowered me onto my back and leaned over, putting his head between my legs. The moment his tongue touched my pussy, I jerked. He held my hips and proceeded to lap at me until I felt a gentle orgasm. I pushed his head away, sat up and kissed him.

We went to the head and showered together. While we washed away the sweat and fluids of our lovemaking, we played lovingly. I fondled his flaccid member and he massaged my boobs. When I tried to bring his member back to life with my mouth, he pulled me up and shook his head.

"Sorry, but you have to give me a chance to rest, Baby."

I giggled and winked. "Why, I'm ready."

"You wore me out, Little-bit."

"I'm not going to say I'm sorry, because I'm not." I kissed him and wiggled against his wet body.

"I hope I didn't hurt your ass when I was smacking you."

I rubbed my butt and looked into his eyes. "You brute! How could you do that, spank a poor helpless little girl." I was doing my best not to giggle.

Brad looked concerned until I grinned. "If you want to know the truth, it was great! I loved it when you smacked my ass and fucked me like that, Sweetie."

"Are you sure, Jenny? I kind of got caught up in what we were doing and didn't think." Brad put his hand on my cheek and wiped my lips with his thumb. "You know I would never do anything to hurt you."

"Don't worry, I'll let you know if you ever do anything that I don't like or want you to."

We finished in the shower, dried off and went to the stateroom. I stripped off the sheets and replaced them with a clean set.

"Hey, what if I want to make love to you again?" Brad asked as he helped me make the bed.

I grinned and looked up at him. "There are more clean sheets."

Brad chuckled and tried to grab me from across the bed. I jumped back and avoided his grasp. We finished making the bed and then I got an idea.

"Come with me, Brad." I took his hand and pulled him out of the stateroom and up to the cabin. "I want to go outside."

"Like this? We're naked!"

"Yup, let's go." I pulled him out to the cockpit and took him in my arms.

"You're nuts, Jenny."

"Why? Don't you like holding me when I'm naked?" I giggled under my breath and kissed his shoulder.

"Sure I do, but not out here where we might be seen."

I let go of Brad and began dancing around the cockpit. My boobs jiggled and I wiggled my bottom as I held onto the gunwale and bent at the waist. Brad moved behind me and grabbed my hips. He pushed his crotch against my bottom and held me tightly.

"Hey, I thought you said you were too wiped out."

"I was, but watching you do that is more than a guy can take."

I moved my feet apart and wiggled. "Go ahead, give me your big dick."

Brad laughed as he pushed his cock into me and began to move. He humped against me and we both laughed. After a few moments, he pulled out and turned me around.

"I love you, Little-bit."

I stopped laughing, hugged him and then looked up. "I love you more that you'll ever know. Let's go to bed, I want you to hold me.'

We went back to the stateroom, got into bed and pulled the covers over our bodies. After squirming around and interlacing our arms and legs, we kissed softly.

"I have a surprise for you, Brad."

"What?"

"You'll have to wait until morning." I kissed him and said, "Goodnight, Brad."

"Night, Little-bit." I let out a sigh and snuggled closer.

* * * *

I woke up and rubbed my eyes for a moment. Brad was on his side, facing me and he was sound asleep. I remembered the night of lovemaking and raw sex we'd had and grinned. Sliding down the bed, I took his morning hardon in my mouth and began giving him a gentle blowjob. Brad never woke up while I used my mouth and tongue on his rigid cock. When his hips began to move I speed up. He came in my mouth and I gleefully swallowed his semen.

Once he was spent, I shook him until he woke up. "Morning, Sweetie- you looked like you were having a dream."

Brad opened his eyes, looked down and saw me holding his cock. "Um, I thought it was a dream."

"Surprise!"

Brad pulled me up and wrapped me in his arms. "Thanks for the surprise, but next time wake me up so I can really enjoy it."

"Okay." I took him back into my mouth and began sucking on his semi flaccid cock.

"Whoa, take it easy, I have to take a leak."

I pulled away and sat up. "Sorry, Sweetie, but that's where I draw the line."

Brad laughed, swung his legs over the edge of the bed and stood up. "Me too."

I followed Brad to the head, stood against the counter and giggled. "I'll watch you though."

"Whatever turns you on."

Brad began to urinate and I turned away. I could hear him chuckling as he finished. Once he moved away, I sat on the toilet. When I peed, I turned my toes in and lifted my heels off the floor. Brad must have found it amusing because he began laughing.

"What? Why are you laughing at me, Brad?"

"You look so cute the way you sit pigeon-toed like that."

"I look cute peeing? You're a sick puppy."

I finished and got up. Brad and I took a quick shower, got dressed and went up to the galley to see if Kathy and Eddie were up. I smelled coffee and saw that the pot was on so I knew at least one of them was up. Eddie came in from outside with Kathy following him.

"Hey you two, I thought you'd be sleeping until noon," Eddie said as he put the bag he was carrying on the counter. "It sounded like you guys were killing one another in last night."

I giggled. "We were trying."

Kathy glanced at me. "What; did you guys try to screw each other to death?" I nodded. "I thought so, it was all Eddie and I could do to hear ourselves fuck."

"Oh well, I can remember a time or two you kept us up-I guess we're even." Kathy giggled. "Can you walk?"

"YES! Of course I can walk. What's in the bag?"

"We went and got some donuts. Eddie and I have been up for an hour."

I didn't usually drink coffee, but it sounded good to me so I poured a cup. I opened the bag, pulled out a chocolate covered donut and took a bite.

"What's that, Jen, breakfast?" Kathy asked.

I looked up and grinned. "Nope, dessert."

Kathy laughed and Brad blushed. I turned to him and giggled. "Why are you blushing, you just laid there."

Brad shook his head and went to the table to sit down. While I ate my donut, Mom, Dad and Brad's parents came in.

Mom and Mrs. Waters sat at the table while my dad and Mr. Waters fixed breakfast for all of us. Mom made a comment about my donut and I told her I was hungry and couldn't wait. Kathy giggled but didn't answer when her mom asked what was so funny.

"How did the kite work?" Dad asked.

Eddie told my dad about the new kites, the reels and how he and Brad wired the boat. Dad asked a few questions about how Eddie and Brad had tied into the electrical system and seemed pleased with the answers.

While Dad and Mr. Waters talked with our brothers, Kathy and I talked with our moms. After hearing Kathy and me talk about school and the upcoming tournament, Mrs. Waters asked about taking the kids from Michigan fishing. Kathy jerked her head and looked at me.

"I would be lying if I said I was looking forward to it," I said. "Maybe it'll be okay, but then maybe it won't-I just don't know."

Mrs. Waters reached across the table, put her hand on mine and smiled. "Don't worry about it, Jenny. I can tell you first hand that you shouldn't judge people, especially people you know nothing about." She glanced at Mom and winked. "You may be very pleasantly surprised if you just keep an open mind."

"Jenny, I don't know what's gotten into you lately," Mom said. "I've never known you to be so judgmental."

"I know, Mom, I can't explain it either. I just got a stupid thought in my head and can't seem to get rid of it. Everything will be fine and I will be nice when we take them out on the boat." I paused for a moment. "I wouldn't do anything to make Dad upset."

Mom shook her head. "Your father isn't worried about that, Jenny. Business is business and this has little to do with it. Your dad asked you to take them fishing because they asked; it has nothing to do with the yacht."

Dad came to the table with a platter of scrambled eggs and fried ham. Mr. Waters brought over the toast and we all squeezed around the table to eat. Once breakfast was finished, Eddie and Brad went out to get the boat ready to leave while our dads cleaned up.

It was a great day to fish. A southerly breeze warmed the morning air and the cloudless sky showed promise. Eddie took the boat out and when we reached our destination, we set up for Dolphin. There was a flock of birds diving into the water, telling us there were baitfish near.

The first two fish we took were wahoo and we released them. When the third strike came, Mrs. Waters took the rod and landed a nice Dolphin. We managed to boat one more Dolphin before we headed out for billfish.

We were unable to entice the only sailfish that followed our baits to bite. We spent several hours trying, but never did hook up with a fish. Both Dad and Mr. Waters were impressed with the kites, but Dad questioned the amount of money we spent on the electric reels.

The day ended with a seafood dinner at one of Mom's favorite restaurants. While they had avoided it most of the day, Dad and Mr. Waters got around to talking about work.

Dad told Mr. Waters that he had gotten a cancellation on an order the yard had been working on. He said the seventy-five foot hull was complete and the superstructure was going to be started the next week. Apparently, the man that had ordered the yacht died unexpectedly and the widow didn't want it.

"That's too bad," Mr. Waters said. "I saw the hull in the shed, but didn't know much about her. I have been spending my time on Tomiko. What style is she?"

"It was going to be a raised pilothouse with a cockpit. Because of her layout, we can change that if we can find a buyer. I had planned on delivering her right after Tomiko was finished." Dad chuckled. "On a better note, we are about to sign a contract for a one seventy. That should keep us busy for a couple years."

"Sounds like it, Dad," Eddie said. "Maybe you could use some help at the yard next summer. I would like to start working."

"We'll see, Eddie. It all depends on how much work we have."

After dinner, we headed home. Brad and Kathy went with their parents and my brother and I with ours. We spent a couple hours hanging around in the backyard before calling it a night and heading to bed.

* * * *

The week went by quickly and before I knew it, it was Thursday, two days before we had to take the kids from Michigan fishing. Dad had told us he was meeting the kids at the boatyard on Friday to go over the progress on the yacht. He also told my brother and me that they would meet us at the marina on Saturday morning.

"Are you going to come and introduce us, Dad?" I asked.

"I can if you want me too, Jen."

"Thanks, I would feel a bit uncomfortable just meeting them, Dad."

"I have an Idea, why don't I take all of us out for dinner on Friday night and you can meet them then?"

"Sorry, Dad, Brad and I have plans for Friday night. I guess we can just meet them at the marina."

"Tell you what, I'll meet you there in the morning and introduce them if it'll make you feel better, Honey."

"Thanks, Dad, it will make me feel better."

After talking with Dad, I called Brad and asked if he was coming over. He told me he had homework, but might be able to come over after he was finished. We hung up and I went to do my homework.

Eddie was in the living room when I carried my books in and sat on the floor. I glanced up at him and grinned as I recalled the things he and I had shared in that very room. It was where my brother and I studied our lessons and learned many that weren't taught in school. Our education had progressed into the bedroom, but the living room was still our original playground.

I put my backpack on the floor, went to the couch and sat on the edge next to my prone brother. Leaning over, I kissed his cheek.

"Hey, what was that for?" Eddie asked.

"Just because. I was just thinking about the things we've done in here."

Eddie chuckled and nodded. He set his book on the floor and scooted up. Putting his arms around me, he gave me a hug.

"We have had fun, haven't we?"

"Yeah, a lot of fun. I'm really glad it was with you, Eddie. Brad is really special to me and I love him, but-you know."

"I know, Jen."

"What do you think will happen when we get older? Do you think we'll still want to"

Eddie shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know. Maybe."

"Eddie, why are things so confusing?"

"What are you talking about?"

"I don't know. I have these feelings about you." I giggled and grabbed his crotch. "I also have feelings for Brad-different feelings. At first, you know when we first started to fool around, I thought I could never love anyone as much as I love you, but I was wrong. I love Brad too."

"I understand, Jenny. Are you saying we shouldn't make love anymore?"

"Hell no! That's not what I'm saying at all." I shook my head and then sighed. "Like I said, it's all too confusing. I don't know what I want, except that I always want us to be close."

Eddie and I sat together for a few minutes and then I slid onto the floor and took out my schoolwork. I opened my math book and began solving the problems the teacher had assigned. When I had a problem, my brother took the time to help me understand.

Once I was finished with my homework, I went to my room and changed into a nightshirt. I lay on my bed and began to think about Saturday morning and how I would react to meeting the kids we were going to spend the day with.

I began to think about what I would wear. Most of my clothing was nice, but I wanted to wear something that would make an impression, something that would be as nice as what I expected the girls from Michigan to wear. I got out of bed and went to my closet so I could look through the clothing I knew by heart. I set a few things aside, hanging them on one end of the bar so I could make my final selection.

While I stood there looking, I started to giggle as I realized just how petty I was being. I closed the closet door and went back to my bed. Mom came in and placed a basket of clean laundry on the floor. She glanced at me, smiled and sat on the bed next to me.

"Are you okay, Jenny?"

"Yes, I'm fine, Mom."

"You're still apprehensive about meeting the kids on Saturday, aren't you?" I nodded. "I can understand, but I think you should ease up on yourself and just let things happen, Jen."

"I know, I just want to make a good impression. I don't want Dad to be disappointed." I took a deep breath. "Do you think I could get a new outfit for Saturday?"

Mom shook her head. "Your clothes are fine, Jenny. Please quit fretting over this. You're starting to worry me."

"I'm sorry, Mom. I'll try."

Mom gave me a hug and left the room. I put my clothes away, turned off the lights and went to bed. I fought to fall asleep as my jumbled thoughts ran through my head.

I woke up on Friday morning, took my shower and got dressed for school. My brother was already in the kitchen when I came in and sat at the table. He looked up at me from his bowl of cereal and smiled.

"Morning, Jen."

"Good morning, Eddie." I took the box of cornflakes and poured some into my bowl. "Well, tomorrow is the big day-isn't it?"

"Jen, tomorrow is just another day on the boat with guests. We're going to have a great time."

I poured milk on my cereal and forced a chuckle. "If you say so. What are you and Kathy doing after school?"

"Going to the boat to clean it. How about you?"

I shrugged my shoulders. "Brad and I are supposed to go to the movies later. I guess we should help with the boat."

"That would be great, Jen. Maybe we could double tonight-that is if you and Brad want to."

"I'll ask him." I began to eat my breakfast. Once my bowl was empty, I got up to take it to the sink, taking my brother's with me. "We better get going, Eddie. I want to get this weekend over as fast as I can."

My brother shook his head, got up and grabbed both of our backpacks. We went to the van, got in and headed for Brad and Kathy's house to pick them up. While my brother drove, I couldn't help thinking about the next day and what it would hold.

This is the end of Lady Guinevere.

Jack, Kim, Tom and Sally are on their way to Florida. They are going to have their first meeting regarding the completion of their new yacht, Tomiko. The four teens will also meet Jenny, Eddie, Brad and Kathy to go fishing on the Lady Guinevere.

In the next segment of the ongoing saga, the teen will have new experiences and learn new lessons in life.

Watch for the first chapter of Unique Adventures and follow along.

Unique Adventures will pick up where both The Lottery and Lady Guinevere leave off.

I will be taking a break before beginning the new story, but it won't be long.

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Thanks for reading my stories.

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