I’m so proud of you. We all are.’ ‘Er, thanks,’ I said modestly. I was still trying to take it in. I had had no thought of completing my labou...rs on the first day alone, some girls, I had expected, would have to wait an impatient night to be seen to in the morning. I struggled to stand, Fran and Connie rushed up to support me. ‘Do you need to rest, darling,’ asked Wendy solicitously, ‘or can you manage the stairs?’ ‘I can manage,’ I said weakly. Fran and Connie moved aside leaving me standing. Bound and gagged she was lying across the lap of Captain Thrust, his foul member poking her belly, her skirts thrown up over her back while eager hands removed her undergarments. Surely these sea-going ruffians couldn't mean to ... she would die. She would rather die than be defiled ... and then to face the shame of returning to her life, even if no one knew, there'd be rumors, sly whisperings that she'd only hear snippets of.But she doubted she'd be given an option. Several pairs of hand,. My fil helped me and as he wound down the regulator his hand pressed against my breast. I felt an electric current pass through my body and, involuntarily, I shivered – even if my fil’s gesture might have been unintentional, he definitely realised the effect that he had created. Leaning close to my me he whispered in my ears “I’m sorry” – I shook my head to indicate it was all right, with a half smile on my lips. What was, initially, an innocent touch became, with that half smile from me, a. She set the steaming platter ofspaghetti on the table and whirled around to glare at him in simulated shock.“Jerry Lambert!” she snapped, trying to give him a stern, no-nonsense look. “Cut thatout! You almost made me drop our dinner!”“Then we would have had to go out to eat,”Jerry grinned, his blue eyes sparkling. “Or maybe we could have just settled foreating out right here. As a matter of fact, I’d like to eat you out, honey. That’d beeven better than the spaghetti.”“Ooooooh, Jerry!” she.
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