I stood in front of the toilet and pissed, thinking about my next step in our nighttime ritual. I hadn’t fully penetrated Lacey yet, but I would ton...ight. She’d been begging me to fuck her, but I’d resisted breaking her hymen until last week. I’d explained to her that I wanted every second of our time together to be feel good and if we went gradually and I slowly prepared her, that her first time would be even more special. She’d reluctantly agreed but I know that’s what she’d wanted to ask me. I stepped out on the balcony and dialed my office. The machine answered as I knew it would and I left a message then paged Janice, my secretary for her to check messages. I checked for people hanging over the rail to look out at San Juan. All quiet on this side of the boat. The real view was on the other side. I didn't see anyone so I swung down to the next deck and let myself in through the fire door. I didn't want to be seen leaving Jennifer Zeal's room and this seemed like the easiest way. I. She’d always made it sound like my grandfather kept her in line at all times.“When my dad brought the hammer down on me like he did Mom, it wasn’t something I agreed with or wanted. He didn’t let me squat in a cage-like you to sleep either. He tied a leather cord to my neck so that I couldn’t fall and made me stand all night in a cage on permanent display for my brothers and anyone who came over to our house. I’d have to recite a litany of what I was learning and all the while I was plotting my. Or maybe he would like a blowjob.She owed him some head after that lovely cunt gobbling he had given her, and it was the sort of debt that Caroline loved to pay. With her pussy satisfied, her mouth got horny.She was just about to twist down and take that slime-soaked cock between her lips when Jonathon sighed and looked at his wristwatch. They had been fucking for a long time. He got up and padded to the bathroom, his cock bobbing up and down in front of him.Caroline heard the shower.