With your father as guardian, she may yet find a decent husband, in spite of what happened.”Suddenly, Lucy found her voice.“This girl is as innoce...nt of what happened as anybody. There is nothing for her to be ashamed of. We shall find her a fine husband. Why, look at her! There is no mortal man who could resist her beauty. All we need to do is find a mortal man with reason; that will be the only difficulty.”Lucy hugged the girl.”I am Lucy Gutteridge. I am Harriet’s friend and her brother’s. No rush, now is there?’ ‘Tom Goodwin,’ he said as he took her hand. ‘Sure appreciate the invitation.’ ‘Well now, Mr Goodwin, you’re as white as a ghost and look as if you’ve not had a thing to eat in at least a week. I suppose you’re going to say your simply daft? Or merely simple, perhaps?’ ‘Close,’ he said as the grinned. ‘I recall I held some soup down — a few days ago.’ ‘Mary Ann, Tom sailed across from Marseilles. Alone.’ ‘Indeed. So you’re stupid?’ There was that word again — ‘alone’ —. Suddenly her body arched and with a loud 'AAAAHHHH' she fell back. At that moment with a loud grunt of satisfaction I poured my hot cum into her choot.'Oh darling it was lovely' I said rolling off her.'Yes dear it was great' Arti said kissing me and tried to get up.'Where are you going? We will fuck again' I said.'No please not now. Get up. I am starving' Arti pleaded... We fucked like hell every night. We fucked during the day also whenever we got a chance. One night while running my fingers. They didn't have any way to peek under or around as this had a solid jamb all the way around. It also opened towards them because of the jamb, so as soon as the door moved, anybody on the other side would know about it and be ready for them. He slid the key in the slot and the bolts slid open, allowing them to move the lever that kept the door shut even when unlocked. He held up three fingers and counted down and she dove through the narrow opening at full combat speed, nothing on the other.