I wondered why the captain wasn’t with us, but I didn’t ask.I went and got some sunblock and went and put it on me on the front tanning deck; righ... in front of where daddy and Ben were looking as they drove the boat. I didn’t exactly linger when I applied it to my tits and pussy but I certainly wasn’t going to skip those parts.We went out to sea, turned right and cruised for about an hour before daddy stopped near a big bay. I could see a deserted beach in one corner of the bay. Daddy dropped. "Shut your mouth, slut," he said.I bit my tongue, knowing it would have a better use soon. He fondled my boobs again and I got wet, dripping wet, it was going to leak through my trousers soon.I didn’t have to worry though he grabbed the rest of my clothes, and fingers my pussy. He whispered to me, "So, my slut likes this, and wants to be fucked as hard as possible." I murmured, and he said, "Tell me you love all this, slut."I said, "Oh, Sir, I love all of this."He said, "Tell me you want me to. ‘Do you think Melissa would be angry if we had a double wedding?’ ‘You’d have to ask her about that,’ Martin said. ‘As far as I’m concerned, I don’t have any problem with that. Combining the weddings will cut down on expenses, you know.’ Martin, Jr., laughed. ‘Yeah, sure, I’ll remember to tell Melissa that when I discuss it with her,’ he said, ‘I’m sure that will help convince her. Hey, Dad, I gotta get out and among ’em, I just called to be sure you were OK. See you at Melissa’s Saturday?’ ‘Of. Unfortunately, they lost all my records in the last change of station. They were able to estimate an E3's base pay, but since we still needed to re-establish proof of marriage, our housing allowance was temporarily on hold. For the last month, our take-home pay was about half what we normally got and it would be the same the coming month.Because of all our money problems, we decided it best if Lisa and our son went to stay with her parents. Since her due date was less than 4 weeks, that would.