She was swimming steadily east, away from the boat. He rowed on, and on. He heard the boat’s engine start, to his huge relief. He looked again. Lara was a bit closer, slowing down finally. Only fifty yards perhaps. The yacht was moving, though June’s arm was wavering ... she’d lost track.Freddie looked over his shoulder again ... where was Lara? He couldn’t see her. Then the slight swell lifted her. She was still swimming, crawl, but not as cleanly. She was veering to the right. He rowed on for a minute, seeing the yacht moving round in a wide semicircle, to get ahead of Lara. He looked again.“Lara!” he called, seeing her swimming determinedly on, “stop!”She didn’t though. He had to row for another minute, until he was alongside her. She was tiring fast now. He got ahead and pulled across into her path. Sean was throttling back the yacht’s engine, having done likewise fifty yards ahead.“Hahaha,” she stopped and took hold of the grab rope that ran round the side of the dinghy. “Okay. "I'll get that for you," said Nicki, as she scrambled to pick it up.She got really close to me and handed me the screw. I could feel her small, puffy breast brush against my arm when she reached me the screw. It was so firm and warm. She made no effort to pull away from me.I tried to align the screw once more and dropped it again. Nicki again retrieved it for me."Nicki, I can't hold this in one hand and align the screws up at the same time. Do you think if I align the light with the holes, you could start the screws in for me?" I asked."Sure," she said.She stood close to me again, with the screws ready in her hand. I aligned the light up with the holes and she leaned up to insert the screws. Her breasts were against my arm again, and I started to get a feeling that she was doing it on purpose.While standing close to me, she said softly, "I lied when I said I didn't see anybody when I was getting my Game Boy. I saw you and Mom in the bedroom. Don't worry I won't say anything to Grandma.
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