No such luck.As if reading my mind, Grace asked me if I was ready.I didn't respond. I couldn't speak. My mouth was stuffed full ofGrace's cock. I c...ould only grunt and mumble. If my eyes were opened,Grace could read my eyes, and she'd no doubt see the fear and panicenveloping me.In the next split seconds, Grace flipped around so that her face wasaimed toward my feet. She then leaned over until her face was between mythighs. She opened her mouth and went down on me, sucking on the. Savannah’s brows furrowed, and she was hoping that Brock would say no.“No, I should have been more specific. You can hit her across the tits, on the clit, or across her ass. It will help her learn to respect you,” Brock said.“Why would she respect me? she doesn’t even know me?” Jonathon asked.“She doesn’t have to know you. You are a guest in the house, and she was rude. If you don’t want to punish her, I will,” Brock reached for the dowel.“Can I do anything else with this dowel?” Jonathon’s. . I'll have to do it today." Grace grinned."JHC?" Daddy asked."Jesus H. Christ."We zipped right out and bought a copy of The Rudder. What Motor Boating is to power boats, The Rudder is to sail. (When I say zipped ... I meant we walked to the tower and terminal. Airports cater to people with money. Of course they had The Rudder.The book ... a huge magazine really, always had a healthy classifieds with a section devoted to the Great Lakes.In Chicago, there was a 1939 schooner rigged Alden Sixty. Once my hand was all the way on his thigh. He started to move and I thought. He going to move it. But no. Because he thought I was asleep he put his hand in mine and our fingers intertwined. My heart jumped feeling the smoothness of his hand. I opened my eyes and he quickly moved his hand. I then started the conversation, Cameron? I asked his in a sweet sympathetic voice ya? he reply in a shaky voice what were you just doing? I asked nothing man nothing he replied way too fast for it to be.