The Island -- A Parting


Chapter 41

The next day was a blur of activity. After breakfast the entire community of interests gathered to help with the sauceboat project. We divided into two radical : one, headed by Patricia, concentrated on collecting palm parting and weaving them into matting to later sew into canvas. 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 take into account a rigid structure onto which we would attach mast and sails, rigging, rudder, and daggerboards. Patricia had designed the matter on a piece of paper salvaged from the plane, and after showing it to Horace, he took on the woodworking project. The two seemed to have reached an restless armistice ; they were obviously attracted to one another, but the man's pride and his little problem were an insurmountable obstruction between them, it seemed.

I pitched in on the edifice component part, while Janie and Joelle added their exploit to the sailmaking. We all put in a full morning's study, feeling energized by the group design. By lunchtime we had made substantial progress, and we had every hope we might be finished the adjacent day. We broke for a meal and some rehydration, and I ate with Janie and Joelle.

Janie gave me a little nether region while we lunched, telling Joelle about my nude sculpture modeling the previous evening 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 have liked to have learned some honorable proficiency. I'm still pretty inexperienced when it comes to men, despite the best effort of you two. Plus, it sounds like it was a really sexy demonstration."

"Oh, it was pretty liven up, 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, reddened."But I picked up a few pointers from Tran,"Janie continued."Maybe I can show you some time. I'm surely Dave wouldn't judgement a repeat engagement."

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

After lunch, the construction crews reassembled to finish the task. Now that the sonorous, more labor-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 concerns about the ignorance of some of the younger island-dwellers, combined with increasing intimate bodily process in our community, they agreed that we needed to get pretty denotative about the facts of lifetime, and more importantly the facts of unexpected pregnancy. So the two of us in our capacity as medical exam professionals were assigned to the project.


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 locating in society to be undisturbed. Pondering the case matter, and recalling Joelle's recent arousal while hearing about my exploit with Tran the day before, I got a notion that would make the completely process a little more interesting.

"Let's all principal over to the other beach,"I said."We'll have some pacification and quiet over there."Grabbing some towels and blanket to sit on, we trooped to the forest to the former side of the island.

Our scholarly person consisted of all the new folks on the island, with the exclusion of Emily. God knew she needed no further education 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 beach,"said William slyly."Should we take off our dress ?"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 physical structure. You might as well see it."

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

I felt a footling bad springing it on her, but I knew if she'd had metre to think 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 stage. We have a limited quantity of wearable, and we're wearing less and LE of it every day. We're here to instruct 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 strawman of early people."I could tell 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 confinement, the end of this chapter, and the hold up 6 in the serial ( already nearly done ! ) are no longer deemed appropriate for publication on this site.

After all these month of work, and all the support I 've received, it seems a pity to discontinue now, but that 's the way it goes. If anyone has any thought on where I can print the gross series let me know in the input. Otherwise I may try to follow one of AnnaSiciliana 's suggetions from her last C. W. Post. If I find a habitation for the story, I 'll pass word on here.

I 've got a pair of melodic theme for short report 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 junk bin )
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