Chapter 41

The succeeding day was a blur of natural process. After breakfast the full biotic community gathered to help with the boat undertaking. We divided into two grouping : one, headed by Patricia, concentrated on collecting palm leafage and weaving them into matting to later sew into sails. The other, captained by Horace, chopped trees and bamboo in parliamentary law to create a framework to welt on top of the raft. This would provide a rigid structure onto which we would seize mast and sheet, rigging, rudder, and daggerboards. Patricia had designed the affair on a while of paper salvaged from the plane, and after showing it to Horace, he took on the carpentry undertaking. The two seemed to have reached an restless truce ; they were obviously attracted to one another, but the man's pride and his little problem were an insurmountable obstacle between them, it seemed.

I pitched in on the building portion, while Janie and Joelle added their efforts to the sailmaking. We all put in a to the full morn's work, feeling energized by the group purpose. By lunchtime we had made pregnant progress, and we had every Bob Hope we might be finished the next day. We broke for a meal and some rehydration, and I ate with Janie and Joelle.

Janie gave me a little hell while we lunched, telling Joelle about my nude sculpture modeling the previous evening for hand-job instruction. The adorable nurse was intrigued by the story, and seemed miffed she had missed the fun.

"God, I wish I'd been there,"she said."I would have liked to have learned some better proficiency. I'm still pretty inexperienced when it comes to men, despite the unspoilt efforts of you two. Plus, it sounds like it was a really sexy demonstration."

"Oh, it was pretty invigorating, I'd say,"Janie laughed."I had to get myself off to go to sleep. Dave was all used up and was no good to me."Joelle giggled, red-faced."But I picked up a few pointers from Tran,"Janie continued."Maybe I can bear witness you some time. I'm certain Dave wouldn't mind a repeat engagement."

No, he would most certainly not, I thought, entranced by the idea. One of my favorite two women teaching the other one how to jerk me off ? How could I say no ?

After lunch, the construction crews reassembled to finish the task. Now that the gravid, more labour-intensive work was done, Janie and Dkembe decided that they could spare Joelle and me, and well-nigh of the Thomas Kid, for the sex-ed lesson I had proposed yesterday. After I had explained to Joelle and Dkembe my vexation about the ignorance of some of the untested islander, combined with increasing sexual bodily function in our community, they agreed that we needed to get pretty explicit about the facts of life, and more importantly the facts of unexpected pregnancy. So the two of us in our capacity as medical pro were assigned to the task.


eyesight as how the briny beach was taken up by all the bodily function surrounding the boat-building, I decided we needed to rule an alternative location in orderliness to be undisturbed. Pondering the subject matter, and recalling Joelle's late arousal while hearing about my effort with Tran the day before, I got a feeling that would relieve oneself the unhurt process a little more interesting.

"Let's all head over to the early beach,"I said."We'll have some peace and calm down over there."Grabbing some towels and blankets to sit on, we trooped to the woods to the other side of the island.

Our students consisted of all the younger folks on the island, with the exception of Emily. God knew she needed no far instruction regarding the skirt and bees ; Mary and Danielle had that angle covered pretty well. Joelle and I led them to the eastern beach and emerged from the jungle at the cubby.

"This is the nude beach,"said William slyly."Should we call for off our clothes ?"He eyed the girls hopefully as he said it.

"Yes, I think so,"I said."After all, we're here to learn about the human body. You might as well see it."

"What ? !"Joelle said incredulously."You want us to do this naked ?"

I felt a little bad springing it on her, but I knew if she'd had time to intend about it she would possess freaked out even more.

I looked at her seriously."Joelle, we're on a tropical island. It's always at least 80 degree. We have a express total of clothing, and we're eroding less and lupus erythematosus of it every day. We're here to learn the tiddler about sex. I think we can agree that nudity is not that excessive under the circumstances."

"I…. I guess,"she said hesitantly."It's just, I've never been to this beach. I mean, not naked—during the day. And not in front of other people."I could secern she was now remembering our night here with Janie, but I understood what she meant.
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And, unfortunately that 's as far as I can go. Apparently, due to the new more strong-growing content restrictions, the residue of this chapter, and the last 6 in the series ( already nearly done ! ) are no longer deemed capture for publishing on this site.

After all these months of work, and all the financial support I 've received, it seems a ignominy to halt now, but that 's the way it goes. If anyone has any ideas on where I can publish the fill in series let me recognize in the comments. Otherwise I may try to follow one of AnnaSiciliana 's suggetions from her last Wiley Post. If I find a home for the level, I 'll pass word on here.

I 've got a couplet of melodic theme for short stories that may end up here in the future.

Thanks for reading !

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( PS -- I assume that 's where chapters 9,10 and 11 went : the censor 's tear apart bin )