Then she met Willie, a very cute guy. He was 50 years old, while my mother was 41 years old. And I was 19 years old during that time. Willie was a chu...bby yet handsome guy. He had a chubby and soft tummy, rosy cheeks. He wanted me to call him by his name, I just don't know why.One night, my mother went to a business trip with her client. I and Willie were the only ones left. And one thing I'd never imagine happened.Willie had a funny attitude of drinking wine before going to sleep. He would. All the more amusing that he was spending all this money on me. Giggle. Our last "date", he presented me with this necklace which cost him thousands. Told me he'd used the money he was going to buy his wife an anniversary present with. Guess she had to make do with something cheap and cheerful – a pair of tights or something. Can you believe it?Well it's not my fault, is it? Guys can spend their dough how they want and old Roger wanted to spend it on a luscious 19 year old girl who he thought. You girls get sorted and make sure two of you are here ready to take the first watch at 1700,” Rod concluded the meeting.Rod and Knocker found Spike sleeping off a hangover in the Bosun’s Store and gave him the bad news. He didn’t take it well but Knocker acting as the enforcer ensured Spike was aware of the consequences should he compromise the secret of Barrack Room Bettys.“I’ve been in the Pussers for over twenty years and during that time quite a few sailors have fallen overboard,” he. Becky felt her knickers being tugged, then ripped from her thighs, a slimy tentacle trailing goo between her legs across her snatch."Uggggggggggg!" His tentacle tip made her pussy shiver. She gulped and groaned in embarrassmentHer bra strap snapped and the black-laced support drifted away. Her tits hung erect and firm in the zero gravity, although even in class they seemed to point straight ahead out of her sweater. She reached up with her hand to cover them. Too late, another wet tentacle.