Chapter 41

The next day was a blur of bodily process. After breakfast the integral community gathered to avail with the gravy holder project. We divided into two group : one, headed by Patricia, concentrated on collecting palm tree leaves and weaving them into matting to later sew into sails. The other, captained by Horace, chopped trees and bamboo in parliamentary law to make a theoretical account to lash on top of the deal. This would allow a rigid body structure onto which we would impound mast and canvas, rigging, rudder, and daggerboards. Patricia had designed the thing on a firearm of theme salvaged from the plane, and after showing it to Horace, he took on the woodwork tasks. The two seemed to have reached an awkward truce ; they were obviously attracted to one another, but the man's pride and his little problem were an unsurmountable obstacle between them, it seemed.

I pitched in on the construction dower, while Janie and Joelle added their attempt to the sailmaking. We all put in a full morning's work, feeling energized by the group role. By lunch period we had made significant advancement, and we had every hope we might be finished the following day. We broke for a meal and some rehydration, and I ate with Janie and Joelle.

Janie gave me a piffling hell while we lunched, telling Joelle about my nude modeling the previous evening for hand-job didactics. The lovely nanny was intrigued by the narration, and seemed miffed she had missed the fun.

"God, I wish I'd been there,"she said."I would have liked to feature learned some ameliorate 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 catch some Z's. Dave was all used up and was no honorable to me."Joelle giggled, flushed."But I picked up a few pointer from Tran,"Janie continued."Maybe I can shew you some time. I'm sure Dave wouldn't thinker a repetition engagement."

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

After lunch, the grammatical construction crews reassembled to finish the undertaking. Now that the gravid, more labour-intensive work was done, Janie and Dkembe decided that they could spare Joelle and me, and most of the kids, for the sex-ed lesson I had proposed yesterday. After I had explained to Joelle and Dkembe my business concern about the ignorance of some of the younger island-dweller, combined with increasing intimate activity in our community, they agreed that we needed to get pretty explicit about the facts of life, and more importantly the facts of unexpected gestation. So the two of us in our capacity as medical pro were assigned to the undertaking.


seeing as how the briny beach was taken up by all the activeness surrounding the boat-building, I decided we needed to rule an alternate location in order to be undisturbed. Pondering the discipline thing, and recalling Joelle's Recent arousal while hearing about my feat with Tran the day before, I got a notion that would make the completely process a little more interesting.

"Let's all head word over to the other beach,"I said."We'll have some peacefulness and quiet over there."Grabbing some towels and blanket to sit on, we trooped to the forest 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 further instruction regarding the birds 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 painting beach,"said William slyly."Should we require off our apparel ?"He eyed the girls hopefully as he said it.

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

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

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

I looked at her seriously."Joelle, we're on a tropical island. It's always at least 80 degrees. We have a fix amount of habiliment, and we're wearing less and to a lesser extent of it every day. We're here to teach the kids about sex. I think we can agree that nudity is not that unreasonable 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 social movement of other people."I could tell she was now remembering our nighttime 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 fast-growing subject restrictions, the residual of this chapter, and the last 6 in the series ( already nearly done ! ) are no longer deemed earmark for publication on this site.

After all these months of work, and all the support I 've received, it seems a disgrace to stop now, but that 's the way it goes. If anyone has any approximation on where I can publish the complete serial publication let me fuck in the comments. Otherwise I may try to play along one of AnnaSiciliana 's suggetions from her last place. If I find a base for the fib, I 'll pass Bible on here.

I 've got a couple of idea for short stories that may end up here in the future.

Thanks for reading !

Paperbackwriter

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