I notice she has the top three buttons of her uniform undone. Placing the food on the counter top, she leans forward, giving me an unobstructed view o...f her cleavage as well as the tops of her firm breasts.Snapping me out of my gaze, Tara says, “I’ll be right back with more coffee.”I feel my face redden at being caught as I watch her tight ass sway with each step. When she returns, Tara leans forward after pouring my coffee and whispers, “Meet me out back in the work shed in twenty minutes if. "Hi Tish!" Clare repeated."Hi," said Helen a little more quietly with a shy smile.I greeted the three of them and sat down opposite Helen.I noticed as I worked on my homework that Helen kept giving me looks while I was looking down and then glancing away blushing when I looked up. I kept my face down but looked with my other senses feeling her emotions, the lust I had felt before from her was there but stronger tinged with something else.I thought to myself about Helen. Did I feel anything for. Jenny laughed saying she thought she would give me a treat. I told Jenny that she reminded me of a particularly strict teacher I had known who was famous for slippering the girls. Jenny knew I had a hankering after trying out being disciplined, and asked if I wanted to give it a try.We moved a chair into the centre of the living room, got a slipper, and Jenny got into role. I left the room composed myself and knocked on the door. In a stern voice Jenny called me in, and gave me a good telling. She had no problem being a mom at sea ... she didn't want to be a NEW mom at sea ... like in the big watery middle of nowhere and trusting her birthing to me.Besides, there seemed to be plenty of money in tugboats. But what did I know. A tug looked to be a decent investment ... if people kept shipping in and out they needed tugboats ... as long as the ships kept sailing.I bought a tug ... just off the ways. One hundred and thirty-nine feet. First diesel tugboat on the river ... every other tug.