’ She then looked at me, watery-eyed. ‘I can’t do this anymore’, she said. ‘Do what?’ I asked, though I knew the answer. ‘Run away with ...e, Allan. Tonight.’ Her proposition was something I had thought about for a long time, but I found myself shaking my head and shrugging. ‘I don’t know, baby.’ Suddenly the expression on her face changed. ‘You know what? Just get out.’ ‘What?’ I hadn’t seen anger on her face directed towards me in years. ‘You can’t make a decision, you can’t commit? I guess you. She turns to the room, "She actually had never eaten pussy before this week. But as you can tell, she has already grown to delight in it." Ashley laps at the pussy in front of her. She dives her tongue madly between the labia and starts fucking it. She tries with all of her will to ignore the desperate urge to pee all over the floor and focus on the tasty cunt in her mouth. "Good little girl, concentrate now," Miss Rose commands. Ashley redoubles her efforts, pushing past all of her crazy. "Well how can it not be your fault? You put your penis inside her vagina! You both let it happen! You're sick!" Seriously it was an accident.Where to begin? Oh, the beginning, yeah. That's a good spot. Well. I'm 19 years old, and so is my twin sister, Emma, but we had just turned 18 when it happened. The incident that inevitably lead to our decent into disgrace. Yeah, I like that phrase. A decent into disgrace. That's exactly what it was. I'm not proud of it, and as far as I know neither is. Sometime during the second day of my healing I got to see the cabin boy. He was pitiful sight, thin and emasculated, his demeanor dull and quiet. He did not smile at me but only shrugged when I spoke to him and asked him how he fared. Only later, from a crew member, did I learn the truth. The boy had been given life, but the Captain had taken away his manhood. They had castrated him. No more would he be a threat to the Captain's pride. At first I was angry, then saddened. Eventually I came to.