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"We'll be ready soon," Ted called. `Everything seems to be in order."

Shelly went aboard to stay with Ted; Pete and Pam stood on the dock with their arms around each other.

"Did you sleep well, Pam?" Pete asked.

"Wonderfully," she said with a sigh. "I'm sure that is the most comfortable bed I've ever seen."

"Mine, too," Pete said. "I slept like a baby."

"This place really agrees with me." she said. "So unspoiled, and the people are so wonderful."

He pulled her close and said, "They aren't the only ones who are wonderful, Pam." He kissed her again and remarked, "This has really. turned into quite a trip."

Ted and Shelly came ashore and- he announced that he would be ready to leave as soon as they made their farewells. They all walked back to the village together. Chief Wakaui was seated on the porch of his hut. The whole population of the village was assembled in front of it. As Pam, Pete, Shelly and Ted approached, they moved aside and made a path and the four of them passed through the crowd.

The chief made a short speech and again told them how honored they had been to have them at their village.

"You must come again," he said.

"We will, Chief;" Ted told him. "Coming to your village and meeting you and your people has turned the misfortune we had with our boat into a joy."

The chief smiled happily. "You are always welcome in the village of Malahani."

Ted thanked him and they shook hands. Then Pete expressed his appreciation and shook his hand. Pam and Shelly leaned down and kissed him.

"Oh, you girls have made my day," he said.

"And you've made ours," Pam told him. "Thank you. Thank you for everything."

Kapuna was on hand to pay his last respects, and they all accompanied them to the boat, all the villagers following behind. When they reached the dock, the four of them boarded the boat and Ted started the engine. The people of the village lined up along the bank and a group of young girls started singing a melancholy song of farewell.

Ted steered the boat away from the dock and moved slowly down the channel. The chief and Kapuna stood on the dock, their hands raised in a gesture of farewell. Their people waved from the bank.

Pam Shelly and Pete stood at the rail waving at them, while Ted guided the boat down the broad stream toward the ocean. As the Island Sun headed into the open sea, the notes of the song of farewell floated out over the water, and the people kept waving until they were out of sight.

Pete went below to see if he could help Ted, while Shelly and Pam stayed on the deck taking in the sun. The day was cloudless and a refreshing breeze swept over the boat.

"What a trip," Shelly remarked. "What a hell of a trip!"

"You can say that again," Pam agreed. "I wouldn't have missed it for anything. Not even the storm and running aground. I can say that now that it's over, but meeting Philip made it worthwhile."

"Yes, we did all right for ourselves," Shelly agreed. "Did you see the two beauties Pete and Ted were with?"

"Vaguely," Pam answered. "I was so full of that Polynesian Passion I didn't see anything very well."

"Me neither," Shelly said with a laugh.

Pete appeared topside and offered the girls a refreshing drink, then sat down next to Pam and kissed her on the cheek. "Have a nice trip, honey?" he inquired.

"Very," she said with a sigh. "And you?"

"I agree with you, a perfect trip."

The Island Sun continued on its journey back to port, its passengers relaxing and chatting, discussing the village, they had left and its inhabitants.

At long last they arrived back at their port of departure. Ted maneuvered the craft into the harbor and alongside the dock. Pete jumped out and tied fast the lines, the boat hugging closely to dock-side.

"Everybody out," Pete called, extending his hand and helping the girls off the boat and onto the dock. Ted came from below and handed Pete some luggage, then jumped from the deck and headed with the rest to the parking lot.

They arrived at the car and climbed in, Ted taking the position behind the wheel. The car roared from the lot and down the street towards the hotel. Ted pulled up in front of the Moalakai and Pete and the girls jumped out taking the luggage. Ted said that he'd meet them back at the hotel later on in the evening after he'd cleaned up and taken care of some business.

"I'm really exhausted," Shelly said. "I just want to soak in the tub for the rest of the day."

"Me, too," Pam said. "A tub sure sounds inviting."

"Mind some company?" Pete asked with a smile.

"Not at all," she replied. "In fact, I'd welcome it."

The three of them walked into the lobby and headed for the elevator. Shelly got off at her floor and bid good-bye until later that evening. Pete and Pam proceeded to her room and went inside, Pam collapsing on the bed.

"The last couple of days has really taken it out of me," she stated.

Pete walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, then bent down and kissed her neck. She wrapped her arms around his neck and laid her head back on the pillow. His tongue licked the skin of her neck while his right hand moved to her thigh. Her mouth found his and they kissed tenderly, while his hand was fondling her side.

"Oh, Pete," she sighed. "I'm glad we're back."

"So am I, baby," he said. "I've missed you."

His hand found the zipper of her shorts and pulled it down, his fingers working their way down under her panties. She spread her legs slightly as his hand covered her fluffy muff. His middle finger played with the lips of her cunt until they began to swell and separate. He felt a sticky moistness as he parted the lips, and immediately inserted his finger. She moaned as his finger worked in and out of her eager snatch, her thighs rubbing his hand between them. With his other hand, he reached under her and grasped her shorts by the waistband and pulled them down below her ass. He removed his finger from her oozing cunt and with both hands pulled her shorts completely off. He unbuttoned her blouse and unfastened her bra, throwing both items of clothing aside. His hands kneaded and caressed the soft flesh of her tits, rubbing her nipples between his fingers.

"Oooohhh," she moaned as she squirmed under his touch.

His right hand once again stole down her stomach and found its mark on her yearning pussy. She began thrusting her ass upwards as his hand rubbed and squeezed her twin flaps.

Pam grasped his trousers and unfastened them. pulling them down as far as she could. His bone-hard erection jutted out like a spear, and she grasped it and began stroking up and down. With his left hand, Pete pulled his pants off and unbuttoned his shirt, letting it fall to the floor. He pulled himself on top of her and began kissing her like a wild man.

Pam bounced up and down on the bed, still stroking his hard-on while his fingers played in her pussy. He raised himself slightly and hovered above her, his right hand working hard on her drenched snatch. She spread her legs wider and her hips began moving in circular motions as his expert hand worked its way deeper between the walls of her lusting snatch. Pam's cunt began pouring butterscotch sauce as Pete's fingers moved in and out in long, slow strokes.

Pam writhed under Pete's caressing motions, and she began thrusting her hips to meet the movements of his hand.

"Oh, baby," he sighed, "I love your body."

"Pete, you're so gentle. You know just how I like it."

Pete's fingers stirred in the honey pot, his tongue now tracing her hard nipples. His hand began rubbing harder as her hips ground into it.

"I want to eat you so badly," he whispered in her ear.

"Yes, please do. Lick me, honey," she moaned.

She released his throbbing shaft and he slid down beside her, kissing her stomach, his tongue bathing her flesh while, hid hands worked on her breasts. His hands squeezed and kneaded as his tongue licked the inner thighs, then rested on her throbbing slit. His lips caressed her cant lips and his tongue probed deeply.