Anything else is sent through the semaphore."The semaphores were signalling masts placed at regular intervals along the coast. Short messages could be... relayed at incomparable speed.Captain Jeremiah Anson studied the coastline through his brass telescope. He was standing on the deck of a gunboat that belonged to his little squadron of auxiliary vessels. Leaning against the mizzen mast, he was able to stand without the crutch. The elderly lieutenant in command was on deck too, giving a running. Whilethe others laughed Mistress Ann pulled a pair if rubber pants out of adrawer and showed everyone that was a pair of pants with a hole shapedlike a pussy to cover my asshole then she pulled them up my legs andadjusted them into place.After adjusting my new rubber pants Ann showed everyone several kotex andtold them that since her sissy baby cant seem to stop wetting that theywould soak up any wetties then she shoved them in front of the panties andstood me up then pulled a short crinoline. “W-What?”“Are you having regrets, about last night,…and this morning?” he waited patiently, his heart in his throat as he prepared himself to face her disappointment, her regrets over giving him the gift of her virginity, the gift that he had taken selfishly yet intended to cherish for the rest of his life. He had no regrets. He had come to terms with his emotions in the wee hours of the morning. He had made love to his daughter, not because he was lonely or demented, although the verdict was. I've just check." he saidMy heart pounding, I don't know what to do."Ah, 'kay. I'm going out of this place." I offenseBut before I leave, he kiss me. I'm so confused. He grab my ass cheek, massage it and I felt a new sensation. His tounge explore mine, my tounge meet his and they're like mortal enemies having a duel. His hands let go on my ass cheek but it goes to my hands and guide it to his cock. I was touching his cock when his hands go to my head and push me to his 9 inch. monster cock..