He was in a hurry to gather his stuff and leave and it was obvious he was really panicking was constantly dropping things. I was still turned on from ...hat I had seen, my tent very visible with the towel wrapped around my waist.“Do you have a thing for jockstraps or underwear in general?” I asked him“Yes” short and blunt he mumbled out.I wanted a proper answer from him. I dug deeper“What is it about underwear that you enjoy?”“I like the smell of used underwear especially ones after a sweaty. I rang the doorbell for a good fifteen minutes before my daughter finally decided to face the music.All I did was take her by her arm and lead her to my car. She got in and I drove off. At home I showed her a few pictures from my cell phone. Then I told her that she needed to be punished, that she needed to be spanked, and that she needed to be naked.Crystal just looked at me. Then she told me that she wanted to be punished as an adult. I asked her why she thought that she was an adult. She. ” So I began my mantra, saying “I love cock” over and over. “I love cock, I love cock, I love cock” it was almost hypnotic. As I said the words, she came up behind me and ran her hands over my torso as she whispered “You’re such a sissy” and “You’re my cum loving cock whore” and all kinds of nasty things in my ear. I was ready to bust, and I had to ease off my cock, since she hadn’t given me permission to cum yet. Dee immediately noticed and moved around to my front where she dropped to. He extended his hand to Jane, “Step over the black rock.”Jane followed his direction. There was little communication between them. Martin was on the radio, sharing the trip information for the day. He seemed to be a familiar sailor with the Bay Patrol. Jane sat down on the side as the boat moved out of the deck.Pulling out and away from the decks, Martin slowed down Little Princess to almost a halt. He turned to her and showed her the safety features of the boat and handed her a floatation.