The Boat ride back to the Island was quite. We did not say a word to each other, My mind was fixated on the club. I wanted to know what the hell was going on, But I knew he was not going to tell me, No matter how hard I tried.
Before I knew it we had arrived, My mind had been so preoccupied Motion sickness had never set in. That I guess I could be thankful for.
We pull up to the Jetty and Joshua Jumps out and ties the boat up. "Miss Jones, You can get out now ", He says and I stand up and walk to him and he assists me out of the boat by grabbing a hold of my sides. As he lowers me down he manages to grab hold a hold of my backside and glide his finger across my core and up my backside. I almost fall over from the expected groping.
"Prick ", I blurt out as I hit him with my bag and I
