"I don't think you really mind," she teased. "If you did you would tell me to stop. You wouldn't be all 'I don't think you should really be doing th...t'." She actually did quite a good impersonation of my manner, I have to give her that. "I'm sure madame is just trying to be affectionate," I replied, "but my only interest is in upholding the reputation of Clobber-Free Cleaners by doing the most thorough job I can in removing dirt and grime and your domicile." "I really don't think that that is. "Mr. Harris what is the matter? Where is the Captain? Comeon man what is happening?" her voice had risen higher with eachquestion.He gave no answer and and just shook his head.Suddenly as if waking from a dream he straightened up and shook his headvigorously to clear the cobwebs. He looked to the quarterdeck and raisedhis arm signaling, and shouted, "Mr Blake could you come here please?"Blake lumbered up the steps and came to a halt close by, knuckled hisforehead with a blank look on his. As she lay there, I couldn’t resist, and rolled her pantyhose down and caught a glimpse of chaste white panties. I felt her through them, and her pussy felt untouched. I also put my hands on her breasts through her dress and bra as I kissed her cheek, and said, we’re going to have so much fun together. I went back inside and got her pack, and then had an idea. I reopened the trunk, and told her I had something to keep her company. I took her old- fashioned magnifying glass and showed it to. I didn’t doubt that I owed her my life.She looked up at me “No it is not right. I must get you stronger and then take you to your own people. I must pretend that nothing has happened.” She pushed me down, telling me to rest.When I finally woke, I found her lying beside me, an arm across my chest and snuggled up tight to me. Gently. so as not wake her, I stroked her arm. Her skin felt like satin to my touch. I looked at her lovely face, now peaceful in sleep. Then I took in the swell of her.