Chapter 41

The future day was a blur of action. After breakfast the entire community gathered to help with the boat undertaking. We divided into two groups : one, headed by Patricia, concentrated on collecting medal leaves and weaving them into matting to later sew into sails. The other, captained by Horace, chopped Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree and bamboo in Holy Order to create a framework to lash on top of the slew. This would allow a unbending structure onto which we would impound mast and sails, rigging, rudder, and daggerboards. Patricia had designed the thing on a spell of paper salvaged from the plane, and after showing it to Horace, he took on the carpentry job. The two seemed to take in reached an uneasy truce ; they were obviously attracted to one another, but the man's superbia and his little problem were an insurmountable obstacle between them, it seemed.

I pitched in on the construction portion, while Janie and Joelle added their endeavour to the sailmaking. We all put in a full forenoon's work, feeling energized by the group purpose. By lunch period we had made substantial progression, and we had every Leslie Townes 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 niggling perdition while we lunched, telling Joelle about my nude modeling the previous eventide for hand-job instruction. The lovely 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 sustain liked to have got learned some sound techniques. I'm still pretty inexperienced when it comes to men, despite the best 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 demo you some prison term. I'm for certain Dave wouldn't mind a repetition engagement."

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

After lunch, the building crews reassembled to land up the task. Now that the heavy, more labour-intensive work was done, Janie and Dkembe decided that they could spare Joelle and me, and most of the nestling, for the sex-ed lesson I had proposed yesterday. After I had explained to Joelle and Dkembe my concerns about the ignorance of some of the untried island-dweller, combined with increasing sexual action in our community, they agreed that we needed to get pretty expressed about the facts of life, and more importantly the facts of unexpected gestation. So the two of us in our content as medical professional person were assigned to the project.


sightedness as how the principal beach was taken up by all the activity surrounding the boat-building, I decided we needed to find an alternative localization in edict to be undisturbed. Pondering the guinea pig matter, and recalling Joelle's recent arousal while hearing about my exploits with Tran the day before, I got a notion that would pee-pee the whole process a little more interesting.

"Let's all head over to the other beach,"I said."We'll have some peace and tranquillize over there."Grabbing some towels and cover to sit on, we trooped to the timber to the other side of the island.

Our student consisted of all the young folks on the island, with the exception of Emily. God knew she needed no boost teaching regarding the raspberry and bees ; The Virgin and Danielle had that slant covered pretty well. Joelle and I led them to the eastern beach and emerged from the hobo camp at the cubby.

"This is the nude beach,"said William slyly."Should we get hold of off our clothes ?"He eyed the fille hopefully as he said it.

"Yes, I think so,"I said."After all, we're here to learn about the human consistence. 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 metre to consider about it she would deliver freaked out even more.

I looked at her seriously."Joelle, we're on a tropical island. It's always at least 80 grade. We have a modified amount of clothing, and we're eroding less and to a lesser extent of it every day. We're here to teach the nipper about sex. I think we can correspond that nudity is not that inordinate 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 former 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 aggressive subject matter limitation, the residue of this chapter, and the hold up 6 in the series ( already nearly done ! ) are no longer deemed conquer for publishing on this site.

After all these months of work, and all the support I 've received, it seems a shame to blockade now, but that 's the way it goes. If anyone has any theme on where I can publish the complete series let me experience in the comments. Otherwise I may try to come one of AnnaSiciliana 's suggetions from her last post. If I find a habitation for the floor, I 'll pass give-and-take on here.

I 've got a duad of mind for shortsighted 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 ice bin )