It was as I had that thought that I realised that my daughter hadn't wished me a happy birthday. I put it down to her being in such a rush, not wantin... to believe that she could have forgotten it. After washing up the breakfast things I grabbed the shopping bags and headed off to get the weekly shop as I did every Friday.Later that day Marina called to let me know that she would be late home, it was a hurried call and she didn't tell me why she would be late nor did I ask, she was almost a. "Yes sir!" John saluted and went below deck and hid behind the barrels of gun powder, a spark could blow the ship out of the water. He had dropped his rifle above deck as was regulation when being sent below deck aboard the Swallow, but he was still armed with a pistol and sword at his waist if he needed to make a last stand. Then again, he could always knock a lamp of one of its hooks and blow himself along with the pirates up. Nah, he never was much for dramatics anyway. He continued to. Everything had faded into unreality except the hands exploring ever more lustfully around her kneeling body from behind. Now they had jumped hungrily up to cup her full firm breasts, to knead the hot trembling little nipples. It never even occurred to the naked teenager to turn and see who it was who was now placing something very warm and throbbing just at the point where the hair-lined outer lips of her pussy mound separated. Louise both knew and didn't know what it was she was feeling. If it. "Don't worry,” he told me. “No one comes down around here this time of day." Um cool... yes, it’s a good spot," I said, not entirely sure what it was a good spot for.He reached into the glovebox and pulled out a joint."So, what did you mean by wish you could help?" he asked leaning back and looking at me while lighting the joint."Oh, ehm... I don’t know. I mean, I’ll do whatever I can to help." I had a feeling you'd say that." He smiled at me. “You know my girlfriend hates giving head..." he.