Chapter 33

"Good morning, Honey," Sally cooed in Jack's ear.

Jack rolled over to face Sally. He put his arm over Sally and pulled her closer to him. "Morning," Jack said and then he kissed her.

Sally rose up and looked down at Jack. "Can I talk to you about something?" Sally said.

"Of course you can. What's up, Baby?"

"I saw Jenny flirting with you yesterday when you two were up on the tower."

"We were just goofing around. Nothing happened."

"I know. You can do what you want. I don't mind if you flirt with another girl. Jack, I know you love me."

"That's true, I do love you. What's this all about?"

"I was wondering if you would give me permission to flirt with Brad. I think he's cute and I like him. If you don't want me to, I won't."

Jack sat up. He ran his fingers through Sally's hair as he gazed down at her. She smiled up at him. It took a moment for what Sally asked him to sink in. She told him it was okay for him to flirt, but she wanted his permission to do the same thing. Jack moved his hand to Sally's neck and traced the gold collar. Gripping her arm, Jack sat Sally up next to him.

"Do you know who you belong to, Sally?" Jack asked.

"Yes, I belong to you. I will do whatever you want me to do. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have asked you to let me flirt with the other boys." Sally dropped her head and looked down.

Jack felt his heart throbbing in his chest. He still had trouble accepting Sally's submissiveness to him. She could be so assertive when she was with the group, but completely dependant on Jack when they were alone. Even when they were with the others, Sally constantly checked with Jack to make sure he approved of what she was doing. She could tell by his facial expressions and his eyes whether he approved or not.

Like it or not, Jack had agreed to be dominate toward Sally. They talked about it for a long time before he gave her his conditions for the relationship. Sally readily agreed and gave herself to him. Now that he seemingly owned her, Jack had to keep up his end of the bargain. He knew Sally didn't need him to control her life, but it was what she wanted.

Jack lifted Sally's head by her chin. He looked into her eyes and saw the love she had for him. He was sure she could see the same thing in his eyes. Above all, Jack loved Sally.

"You have my permission to flirt with the other guys, Sweetie. Just remember who loves you. Remember who owns you."

Sally sprang against Jack. She wrapped her arms around him and began kissing his face.

"Thank you, Jack. I love you and I know I'm yours completely." Sally pressed her lips to his. Her tongue pushed into his mouth as she kissed him hard. After a moment, she removed her mouth and looked into Jack's eyes. "Um, can I flirt with the girls too?"

Jack laughed as he nodded his head. He pushed Sally onto her back and moved between her legs. Kneeling on the bed, he looked down at her.

"Make your pussy wet so I can fuck you," Jack said.

Sally smiled as she moved her hand between her legs. She stroked her vulva and teased her clit while grinning up at Jack. He moved his eyes from her eyes to her crotch. Jack watched Sally part her labia and slip a finger into her opening.

"I'm ready for you, Jack," Sally said. She giggled, knowing she was wet before she began touching herself.

Jack moved over Sally. She gripped his penis so she could guide it into her vagina. As he pushed into her, Sally moaned.

"Yes, that's it, Jack. Shove your cock in your pussy and fuck me," Sally said. "My pussy belongs to you."

Jack moved his hips, sliding his member in and out of Sally. She grabbed her legs behind her knees and pulled them back. He leaned forward and kissed her. The stateroom filled with the sounds of slapping flesh and lusty moans. Sally egged Jack on with whispers.

When Jack felt his orgasm build, he removed his penis from Sally. He scooted up her body and fisted himself with his penis pointed at Sally's face. She opened her mouth in anticipation of his semen. The first stream of semen hit Sally's forehead. Jack pushed his hips forward and placed the head of his member on Sally's extended tongue. He shot several spurts of come into her mouth.

Jack finished ejaculating into Sally's open mouth. She smiled and swallowed. He moved down, grabbed her legs and pushed them back until they touched her breasts. Jack lowered his head and licked Sally until she writhed with her climax.

"You have to talk to Jenny before you go too far with Brad," Jack said as he stretched out next to Sally. "I don't want to cause any problems."

Sally giggled and said, "Okay."

Jack watched Sally collect his semen from her face with her finger. She licked her finger clean, sucking it noisily. When her face was clean, but glazed, she got up. She giggled again as she headed for the door.

Sally went to Brad and Jenny's stateroom. She knocked on the door, opening it when Brad said, "Come in."

Standing in the stateroom stark naked, Sally said, "Where's Jen?"

Brad looked at Sally and smiled. "She's in the head. What's up?"

"Nothing, I just need to talk to her. See you later," Sally said. She left and went to the head.

Without knocking, Sally went into the head. Jenny stood in the shower with the water spraying over her. Sally opened the door to the shower stall and got in with Jenny.

"Hi, Jenny," Sally said with a giggle.

Jenny laughed and said, "I thought you were Brad. He's supposed to be in here with me."

Sally took the soap from Jenny and began washing her. She giggled as she moved her soapy hands over Jenny's body. Pausing to massage Jenny's breasts, Sally said, "I want to ask you if it's okay for me to flirt with Brad."

Jenny looked at Sally and broke out laughing. "You're playing with my boobs and asking me if you can flirt with my boyfriend. You are something else, girl."

Sally giggled and then said, "I know. I talked to Jack and he said I could if it was okay with you. I know you like flirting with Jack. I've watched you. Its okay you know. I don't mind if you and Jack fool around."

Jenny shook her head. She giggled and said, "You are the strangest girl I've ever met. I don't know anyone that would ask another girl if she could flirt with her boyfriend." Jenny stopped giggling for a moment. She hugged Sally and then kissed her cheek. "I wish I had your guts, Sally. You say what's on your mind no matter what it is. I admire that about you."

"Does that mean I can flirt with Brad?" Sally said.

"Yeah, you can flirt with Brad if you want to. Sally, I don't mean to piss you off when I flirt with Jack. It was all in fun," Jenny said. "I'm happy to know its okay with you. Just how far are you willing for this to go?"

"You can do anything you want with Jack. I think he wants to fuck you. I can tell by the way he looks at you," Sally said and then she giggled. "I think it would be cool to fuck Brad."

Jenny laughed again. "Damn, you don't beat around the bush, do you?"

Sally moved her hand between Jenny's legs and rubbed her. "I do when there's a bush."

Jenny and Sally finished washing each other. They couldn't stop giggling as they thought about the brief conversation. While they dried themselves, Jenny said, "I guess I need to talk to Brad, don't I?"

"Jack will probably talk to him, but I don't think it would hurt if he heard it from you. I don't know how Brad feels about me. This might not go anywhere you know, but it'll be fun," Sally said.

"Sally, I thought you belonged to Jack or something like that," Jenny said.

"I do belong to him. That's why I asked his permission before I came to talk to you."

"What did he say?"

Sally giggled and said, "He said I could and then he fucked me."

"You two have a weird relationship."

"Jenny, I think we have a perfect relationship. Jack loves me and I love him. We trust each other completely. If Jack would have said no, I wouldn't be here."

Jenny and Sally hugged before they went to their rooms. When Jenny went into her stateroom, she saw Brad stretched out on the bed. Giggling, Jenny crawled onto the bed. She wrapped her hand around Brad's penis and then leaned over to kiss it. Jenny took him in her mouth and began bobbing her head. After a few moments, Jenny removed her mouth, but continued stroking him with her hand.

"Sally came to the head to talk to me," Jenny said.

"She came in here first. I went to the head, but when I saw you two in the shower, I came back here," Brad said.

Jenny giggled and said, "Sally came to ask me if she could flirt with you."

Brad's body stiffened. Jenny felt it and she giggled again. "I know you two have been flirting a little, Brad. I'm not mad at you. I hope you're not mad at me for flirting with Jack."

"Um, no, not really, Honey."

"I told Sally I didn't mind if you two flirted with each other," Jenny said. "Sally told me she didn't care if I did the same with Jack."

"What else did Sally say?" Brad asked.

"She said she would like to fuck you, Baby." Jenny stroked his penis a little faster. She threw her leg over his hips and lowered herself onto his member. "Mmmm, I can't say I blame her."

Leaning forward, Jenny put her hands on Brad's shoulders. He reached up to massage her breasts. They found a comfortable rhythm with their bodies. Jenny rotated her hips as Brad humped up into her. Gazing into one another's eyes, they smiled.

"I love you, Baby," Jenny said and then she lowered her head to kiss him.

"I love you, Jenny, but I'm confused."

"We'll talk in a minute. Right now, I want you to make love to me," Jenny said.

Brad wrapped his arms around Jenny. She moaned as he increased the power and speed of his thrusting. Brad rolled Jenny onto her back and continued to move slowly. Jenny moaned as her legs flailed uncontrolled. The combination of Brad screwing her and the thought of Jack made her abnormally excited.

"Oh yes!" Jenny said as her climax consumed her. Her legs shot out and quivered and her stomach contracted. Brad came at the peak of Jenny's strong orgasm. He shoved his penis deep into her vagina and let out a groan. His butt cheeks clinched as his member spewed semen. Brad collapsed on Jenny and gasped for breath. She rubbed his back while feeling the final jerks her body made.

"Mmmm, that was so good, Baby," Jenny whispered in Brad's ear.

Brad rolled onto his side. He ran his hand over Jenny's sweaty body and breasts. "You're going to need another shower," Brad said.

"That's okay, we can take one together."

Brad and Jenny went to the head. They climbed in the shower and began washing each other.

"Do you want to talk about what I told you?" Jenny said.

"I don't know. It's so confusing to me. Do you want to fool around with Jack?"

"Jack's cute and I think it would be fun," Jenny said, trying to be as straight forward as Sally was earlier.

Brad looked into her eyes and said, "And you wouldn't be pissed if I fooled around with Sally?"

"No, I wouldn't get pissed off. If we hadn't talked about it, I might have, but as long as we're honest, we can deal with it. I love you. You know that I do. I also know you love me. No matter what happens between you and Sally, or Jack and me, at the end of the day, we'll still love each other," Jenny said.

"So what are we going to do?" Brad asked.

"I think we should just see what happens. Who knows, maybe none of us will do anything," Jenny said.

Brad hugged Jenny against him. He kissed her and said, "I'll always love you, Jen."

"I'll always love you too, Brad.

Brad and Jenny finished in the head. They went back to their stateroom to dress for the morning. When they went up to the galley, they saw Kathy, Eddie, and Molly sitting at the table.

"Morning, how's it going?" Jenny said as she poured coffee for her and Brad.

"Great," Molly said with a giggle.

"Hmmm, it looks like someone had a good night," Jenny said.

"Three someones had a good night," Kathy said. "Your brother is an animal."

"Yeah and I'll bet you loved it," Jenny said.

"I know I did. I loved both of them," Molly said with a grin.

Tom and Kim came up and said good morning to everyone. While Tom fixed coffee, Jack and Sally came up from below.

"What time are Fran and Randy supposed to be here?" Jack asked. He took the cup of coffee Sally offered him.

"They should be here in a few minutes. It's only six o'clock," Eddie said.

Jenny went up to the bridge to start the engines. She stared out the windows and thought about the events of the morning. Giggling, she decided that things were certainly going to be interesting in the future.

Brad went out to the cockpit to start preparing the rods for the day. Molly came out to help him. They made sure the rods and reel were ready to go before checking the bait.

"It looks like we only lost a few last night," Brad said as he scooped the dead ballyhoo out of the tank and tossed them over the side.

"Do we have enough for today?" Molly asked as she stood next to Brad and watched what he was doing.

"Yeah, we should be fine for another day or two."

"Brad, do you think we'll be able to take our parents out fishing this weekend?" Molly asked.

"I don't think so. They aren't going to get here until tomorrow afternoon. We start fishing the tournament on Saturday. If we stay an extra day we might be able to take them fishing," Brad said.

"That's what I thought, but I wasn't sure," Molly said.

"Ahoy there," Randy said as he and Fran walked down the pier toward the boat.

"Hi, guys. Ready for another day at sea?" Brad said.

"Yes we are. Fran and I talked about it most of the night," Randy said. He helped Fran into the cockpit and then climbed in.

"There's coffee in the galley," Molly said. "I don't know what we're having for breakfast."

The four of them went in the cabin. Boxes of cereal sat on the counter along with bowls and milk. Everyone fixed themselves a bowl of cereal and sat down.

"Jack and I are going to go up and check the charts," Brad said. He glanced at Jenny and winked.

Brad and Jack went up to the bridge. Brad unrolled a chart on the chart table and placed weights on the curled edges.

"I guess we need to talk, don't we?" Jack said.

Brad chuckled and nodded. "This is all new to me so I'm at a loss for words."

"It's new for me too. When Sally asked me if she could flirt with you, I didn't know what to do. I told her it was okay," Jack said.

"Jenny told me she wants to be able to fool around with you, Jack. I have to admit it was a bit of a shock at first. After thinking about it, I decided it could be worse. She could fool around with someone behind my back."

Brad pointed at the chart. "We fished here yesterday. Where do you think we should go today?"

Jack looked at the chart. He smiled knowing that even though they didn't say it outright, he and Brad had come to an agreement.

"It looks like there's another shelf over here. It's a long way out, but it may hold fish. Do you know where the Gulf Stream runs?" Jack asked.

"The Gulf Steam runs to the west of the islands. We were fishing in the Antilles Current yesterday. It runs here," Brad said while pointing at the chart.

"I have been reading about the billfish at this time of the year. The information I read said that they follow the warm currents because they contain baitfish. If that's true, we might do well over in the Gulf Stream," Jack said.

Eddie and Tom came up to the bridge. They discussed their options for the day. Finally, they decided to try the west side of the islands that morning. A few minutes later, the rest of the group came up. Jack and Eddie told them about the plans for the morning.

Tom and Brad went to the helm. Jack, Kathy, and Molly went down to tend to the lines. A few minutes later, they were underway. Tom took the helm and guided the boat out into open water. He kept an eye on the chart plotter as he weaved his way through the islands. Once he was past the islands, he brought the boat up to cruising speed. Eddie told Tom that he did a great job.

Jenny and Sally couldn't help giggling each time they looked at each other. They tried to control themselves, but found it hard. Jenny and Kathy worked the port side of the boat, getting the rods set up, while Sally and Kim worked the starboard side.

Molly rigged two rods with live bait so they'd be ready when needed.

"The girls seem to be able to rig the boat without help," Randy said to Brad while they stood on the sundeck and watched the activity in the cockpit.

"They can do anything we can do, Randy. As we said before, we want everyone to be able to do anything required. We're not into all that macho shit some guys are. When we're fishing, we're all equal," Brad said.

"Fran and I would like to interview you guys. We want to interview the girls and guys separately as well as together," Randy said. "Fran and I think we may have a winner. The reason is you guys, not just your fishing abilities."

"That sounds good, but just remember to keep our personal relationships out of it," Brad said.

"Brad, after what we saw yesterday, that won't be a problem. All of you perform as a team while fishing. It was imposable to tell there are relationships between any of you. Fran said it was amazing that none of you displayed any signs of jealousy," Randy said.

"That's because there isn't any jealousy between us. We all get along," Brad said.

"I don't know how you do it. I get all bent out of shape when another guy looks at Fran," Randy confessed.

"It comes from trust, Randy. We all care for each other and we trust our partners. We also talk honestly amongst ourselves. I can tell Jack I think Sally is hot and he can tell me the same thing about Jenny. The girls are even more casual about it," Brad said with an air of pride in his voice.

"You're all very lucky," Randy said.

"No we're not. Luck has nothing to do with it. It comes from communications and respect," Brad said.

Randy nodded even if he was unable to completely understand what Brad told him. He thought about the times his jealousy caused problems in his relationship with Fran. There were times that he became so infuriated because a man for looked at her he caused a ruckus. Several times, it turned into a fight. Fran would spend the next few days ignoring him or telling him he acted childlike.

Watching the teens caused Randy think about his behavior. He could see how the team got along. It was easy to see no one got upset when one of them teased another one. It didn't matter if it was a guy teasing a girl, or the other way around. Randy also wondered if he could change. After seeing how much fun the teens had, he decided to try.

Randy went to find Fran. She was in the cockpit, sitting on the mezzanine seat watching the girls preparing to fish. He stood near Fran and said, "Could you give me a hand with the equipment, Hon?"

Fran followed Randy down to the crew's quarters. He turned to her and said, "Fran, do you get upset when I look at other girls?"

"No I don't, Randy. I know you love me and you're just looking," Fran said. She didn't need to tell Randy about the way he responded when she looked at a man or a man looked at her.

"I'm an asshole, aren't I?" Randy said. "I get all worked up when I see a guy look at you and act like a child. I get mad at you if you look at another man. It's my insecurity, Fran."

"I know it is, Baby. I love you and know that you're JUST looking. I don't feel threatened when you look at other girls."

Randy nodded. "I was talking to Brad. Those kids have the best attitude I have ever seen. That goes for adults as well as teenagers. I want to be more like them. I want to feel good about someone looking at my beautiful girl instead of wanting to rip his head off."

"That would be nice, Hon. You can be a royal pain in the ass when your green monster rears its ugly head. You should know that you don't have to worry about me."

"I do know that, Fran. It's what makes me feel like such a jerk when I think about the things I've done in the past. You have never given me a reason to mistrust you," Randy said.

"Honey, you are the only man to make love to me and that's just fine. I don't have any desire to be with anyone else. Some of my girlfriends used to tease me because I didn't have any experience other than with you, but I shrugged it off. I won't jeopardize our relationship. We plan to be married. I don't want that to change."

"Neither would I. I guess looking isn't going to change the way we feel about each other, is it?" Randy said.

"Nope, it won't change a thing. You can look all you want, just keep your hands and this thing to yourself, or on me," Fran said as she gripped his genitals through his jeans.

"I'd rather put that in you than on you."

Fran giggled, gave him a squeeze, and said, "I wish we had time. I could go for another dose of your dick."

Randy and Fran laughed. They hugged, kissed, and then gathered their gear. When they came up, they got ready to tape the teens.

"Take a look at this," Tom said to Eddie. "What do you think that is?"

Eddie looked at the display of the fish finder. He could see a hump rising from the bottom. "I don't know. It might be a wreck," Eddie said. "There are a lot of sunken ships in these waters."

Eddie told Tom to come around so they could go over the object again. When they saw it on the screen, Eddie marked a waypoint on the chart plotter.

"I think we should troll around here to see if we can raise a fish. If that is a wreck, it will act as a reef and draw baitfish. I'll tell the others to get ready. You make a wide turn so we're set up when we go over it again," Eddie said.

Eddie went down to the cockpit. He told the others about what he and Tom found. Kim, Molly, Brad, and Eddie began getting the teaser rods ready. Jenny and Kathy lowered the outriggers.

"These hydraulic outriggers are so much better than the manual ones we used to use," Katy said as she held the switch to lower the rigger.

"No kidding, these are great. It gives us a lot more control too. We can adjust the outriggers for heavy seas," Jenny said.

Randy taped the team as they put out the teasers. He was still amazed that the teens could rig the boat as fast as they did. Fran moved around with her microphone to record what the teens said.

"I'm going to see if they'll wear wireless mikes, Randy. Could you set up the mixer and recorder for me if they will?" Fran said.

"Sure, Babe, let me know," Randy said. He winked at Fran and smiled.

Randy felt like he had made great strides. He found that talking to Fran had helped remove any of the pangs of jealousy he normally felt. The day before, he felt the grinding in his gut when one of the guys on the boat looked at Fran. Today, it didn't bother him—not as much as it had. He felt he could overcome it with rational thinking and a little work on his part.

"I would like to put mikes on you guys if you don't mind. We have a wireless mixer and recorder that we can set up," Fran said to Jenny. "That way we can record everything and then edit it later. It will also let me run a second camera."

"They won't get in the way, will they?" Jenny said.

"No, you'll wear a small transmitter on your waistband and have a microphone clipped to your top. The mikes are very small," Fran said.

"I guess we can try them. If they're a problem, we can take them off," Jenny said.

"Can we set up the mixer up on the bridge?" Fran said.

"Sure, do whatever you need to do," Jenny said.

Randy went below to get the case with the mixer and wireless microphones. He took the mixer up to the bridge and asked Eddie where he could set it up. Eddie told Randy he could put the mixer on the desk. Once Randy set up, he went out to tell Fran. She brought Jenny and Molly up to the bridge with her.

"This clips on your waistband," Fran said as she showed the girls the small black transmitters. "We can run the wire under your top and clip the microphone to the collar of your top."

"Hook me up," Jenny said with a giggle. "Are these the same as the ones we see on television?"

"Yes, they're the same thing," Fran said.

Jenny clipped one of the transmitters to her pants. She reached under her top and brought the microphone out the neck opening. Fran helped her clip the microphone to Jenny's top.

"Say something, Jenny," Randy said. He adjusted the level while Jenny talked.

"That's great. Okay, now it's Molly's turn," Randy said.

Fran helped Molly put the unit on her waistband. Molly lifted her top so Fran could route the wire. She giggled and said, "That tickles," when Fran moved the thin wire across her chest.

Molly and Jenny went back to the cockpit. Kathy and Sally went up to have the microphones attached. While they waited for the two girls, Fran put microphones on Tom and Eddie. A few minutes later, everyone wore the compact wireless microphones.

"I'm ready to make the first run over whatever we saw in the fish finder," Tom said. "Are we ready to fish?"

Randy sat at the desk to make sure all the microphones worked. "I'm sorry, we didn't mean to hold you guys up," Randy said. He checked the levels of the mikes.

"You didn't hold us up. We realize you have a job to do too," Tom said.

Eddie used the intercom to tell let the others know they were ready to fish. Jack and Jenny went up to the tower while Molly, Brad, Sally, and Kim put out the teasers. When Jack took over the helm, Tom and Eddie went down to the cockpit.

Coming up behind Kathy, Eddie gave her a hug. "Are we ready, Baby?" Eddie said.

"I'm always ready, but we have to fish right now, Stud," Kathy replied with a giggle.

"Don't forget you're wearing a microphone and that we're being recorded," Eddie reminded Kathy.

"Oops, I better watch what I say then," Kathy said and then she giggled again.

Fran heard the exchange and laughter. "Don't worry, we'll edit out anything that shouldn't be heard," Fran said.

"Is this as uncomfortable for you as it is for me?" Jack asked Jenny as they stood watching behind the boat.

"I don't know. It's weird but not really uncomfortable. Your girlfriend is one strange chick though," Jenny said.

"How so?" Jack said.

Jenny giggled and said, "Well, let me see. I was in the shower this morning and Sally got in with me. She started playing with my boobs and then asked me if I minded if she fooled around with my boyfriend. Doesn't that sound weird to you?"

Jack laughed and shook his head. "Not coming from Sally. She doesn't have a problem saying what's on her mind or asking for what she wants."

"She has balls; that's for sure," Jenny said. "You have to admire her for that."

"I love her for it, Jenny. I never have to wonder where I stand when it comes to Sally." Jack chuckled and said, "She tells me where I stand."

"Who's dominate and who's submissive?" Jenny asked with a grin.

"That's a question I ask myself quite often. Sally will do whatever I tell her to do, but sometimes I wonder who is really in charge," Jack said.

"From what she told me, you are in charge," Jenny said.

"Yeah, that's what she tells me too."

"I guess we have to decide what we want. I mean you and me," Jenny said. "I haven't really had much time to think about it yet," Jenny said. She put her hand on Jack's arm. "That's not true. I have thought about it, just not since Sally came in the shower with me this morning."

"I think the four of us needs to sit down together, Jen. There has to be a clear understanding between us before anything happens we all regret. Having you and Brad as my friends is way more important than a little flirting," Jack said.

"Agreed. Now I know why Sally loves you as she does. You are smart and practical," Jenny said with a giggle.

Jack nodded and said, "Yeah, Sally keeps me practical."

"I have to ask you something. If you love Sally as much as you do, why would you agree to something like this? I love Brad, but we're not in the same kind of relationship you and Sally seem to have."

"Jenny, I can agree to it because I love Sally. We're young and learning. I know she likes girls. I also know she loves sex. I would rather have her with someone I know than a stranger that might hurt her," Jack said solemnly. "Does that make sense to you?"

Jenny looked into Jack's eyes. She smiled and said, "Sally is one lucky girl. That makes perfect sense to me. THAT is a true expression of love."

"We better pay attention to what we're doing. We might miss a fish if we don't," Jack said.

Jenny nodded. She grabbed the railing and focused on the teasers. Jack stood with his back to the helm and made sure the boat was on course. Glancing down, he watched Sally. She was talking to Molly and using her hands to accent whatever she was saying. He smiled, realizing how fortunate he really was to have her.