Only to be used incase of an emergency. So? You always wanted to be a parent to Phoebe, butthis is precisely what a parent is. Someone who is there wh...n their childneeds them." I wanted to be there all the time, Grace. In good times, too." Of course you did. And you should have been given that chance. Butthat's not always in the cards. That's the thank-you not every parentgets. When she was a baby, you got no thank you, did you? Surely you musthave felt the same as you do now; that you existed. She lay there, breast heaving, smiling, waiting for him, and his cock had wilted.Calvin was stunned. He had been in a heated lustful state for hours. This woman had appeared, gifted to him, by some god of the sea, it seemed. Now, she lay beneath him, ready, and he longed to take her, but couldn't rise to it. Had he ever been so humiliated?Strangely, her voice was kindly."There's no hurry," she said. "Don't pull away. This is pleasant."Her first words, and so understanding, they might have been. Then his smile faded and he said sternly, "You came without my permission."He abruptly stood up, his cock sliding out of her with an audible slurping sound. He reached down to the floor and picked up her panties. He used them to wipe off his cock, still glistening with their combined juices, then did the same for Marie's pussy, roughly, as if wiping down a piece of furniture.Then in the same brusque manner he proceeded to use her panties to wipe their juices all over Marie's face. Then he. I had lots of practice with a muzzle loader and the flintlock mechanism from my days in the reenactment events that celebrated the American Revolution in places like Virginia and even down in North Carolina where the military bases abounded with hobbyists with a military background.The saving grace of the battlefield was that it was fought mostly with small arms and there were no machine guns or mortars or artillery to make mincemeat of the opposing forces. I guess that the impromptu aspect of.