‘These people are very kind, but they are not my friends.’ she had told him in her lilting English. ‘I prefer to wait for you, and dine late as ...e do in Spain, just the two of us. Then we’ll go out to your friends’ party and have fun and dance.’ He wasn’t sure about this plan, about her staying in on her own on New Year’s Eve, waiting for him. He knew how lonely she often felt, how easily her mood could swing, but he hadn’t wanted to insist. How much he regretted his decision now. If only she’d. “Easily!” Barbara replied before her dad could say anything. “The Ramona was originally set up for a full complement of eighty-seven officers and crew, so your thirty-three, plus the eleven crewmen we currently have, plus my dad, Larry, and me, doesn’t really put much of a strain on her. Of course, I know that Larry and dad want to add at least another half dozen or so crew, but until then, if everyone pitches in, we’ll be just fine.”“So ... does that mean we can go” Vickie asked Captain. The taboo of the situation, the electric atmosphere of fear, and the silky smoothness of the interior of the panties brought you closer and closer to orgasm, causing you to jerk off frantically.Suddenly, there was a creak in the door and you turn to see your step-daughter.“Daddy?”[Enjoy the story and hungry for more? I've created a Patreon! All of my content is public, but if you're in a particularly giving mood, head over to: https://www.patreon.com/swallows999. Check it out if you also want. OK, so there were some rowdy parties happening and couples making out in doorways but on the whole she liked being able to hear the wind in the trees and far off revelry. She paused on the pavement by her neighbouring block and lit up her first cigarette of the night. Exhaling the smoke, she followed its journey up and watched it blow away on the slight breeze in the air to be lost amongst the stars. Another reason why she loved the night was because there was no queue for the washers.And.