"My wife is bleeding.I sought to consult a Physician.It's the middle of the night, the captain is probably asleep. I hot footed it up the stairs to th...e wheelhouse. I knocked. Bade enter, I did. Oh thank you God, My Uncle Al was chatting with the third officer over a cuppa."Hi, David. How's married life treating you?"In a total rush I confessed I had made her bleed. Uncle Al tried manfully to keep from laughing, the rest of the watch lost it."Well, we know one thing for sure. She was a virgin. ..I'll just go down andget changed. I can be out by late tomorrow. Sorry," I said quietlyunder my breath as I looked to the floor, my embarrassment plain to see. My mind was still reeling as I moved to the basement door. Ted was stilltrying to figure out his thoughts but suddenly he beat me to the punch.In ons swift move he quickly reached for the camera he kept on top of therefrigerator. He'd always had a camera there, he used it to takepictures out the kitchen window at birds when they. The shock of getting kissed on the lips loosened my grip on her. She said, “gently my boy, gently”. She now opened her mouth a little and once again kissed me on my lips. Then she held my lower lip with her lips and then with her teeth, gently sucking on it. It was wonderful. Her breath smelled of flowers. My eyes began to close and my grip was loosening. Then she gently led me to lie down on the bed and resumed kissing me. She continued to probe my mouth with her tongue. I too began to respond. "Well I don't have much choice, we need to be there in thirty minutes.How are you coming on that abracadabra stuff?" There does seem to be a complication." I had done some research andfound out that real nymphs could perform magic. Unfortunately nymphsonly have a small magic reserve compared to pixies, but it could bebuilt up through sexual intercourse. "It turns out that it takes waymore magic to undo a spell than it does to initiate one." So?" So a year of near constant fucking has only given.