<strong><em>Elijah and Maddi go fishin'</em></strong><br/><br/>Elijah already was feeling amorous, just watching Maddi climb over the rocks and collect mollusks, but when she bent over right in front of him, with her panties, slightly wet with the ocean spray, molded to her ass and nearly see-thru, he had all he could bear.  Careful not to knock over the pail of bait, he moved in behind Maddi and wrapped his arms around her, stood her up and plastered the back of her neck with kisses.  "Maddi, you are the most sensual Master baiter I have ever seen.  I have seen your bait and I intend to catch you on my hook."  Elijah knew all his corny references were over the top, but he was feeling happy with life and happy with Maddi.<br/><br/>With those words, he pulled Maddi's shirt over her head and spun her around so that he could suckle on her breasts.  Slightly salty with both perspiration and ocean spray, they still tasted like the finest delicacy to Elijah.  He teased the nipples until they stood out straight and hard, mixing in occasional bites with long sensual tongue swirls.  He might have been happy in that moment forever, but Maddi, as usual, had ideas of her own...