I took them off to see that I had now a mound of skin,divided by a slit, making me the perfect girl.The door swung open and my Dad came into the room ...itha black and white maid uniform, and his hair done intoa high bun on his head. He wouldn't let mecall him Dad, he just told me to call him Maria andnothing else, and that he was on the service of mymother that he called mistress.I survived the days, with the continuous lessons ongirlhood, on how to sit, run and dance, with theboring ballet. She flogged his balls first, making his hips buck up and moan into her pussy. It felt so good; flogging his balls while he ate her pussy. She could feel his groans vibrating through her pussy. She flogged his balls several more times.His hard cock was standing straight up. She giggled, she just couldn't help herself. She flogged the shaft of his cock, hard, the tails wrapping around it.His hips bucked up and she could feel him cry out into her pussy. She did it several more times, until on the. During that time I started raising my skirt a bit and bit, exposing my thighs and my lovely tanned legs.They thought I did that unintentionally and took glimpses of it once in a while. I caressed my legs during our conversation and then one of their mates, risab said you got nice milky legs puja. I was delighted at least someone noticed. I said thank you and they all were like ya, your smooth legs make me feel hot. They asked me what type of clothing do you like and what panties do I mostly. You learn anything from this?”“I think my friends aren’t.”Off in the direction the inflatable had taken, there was a massive explosion. We felt the shockwave on deck.“Do you suppose...”“Yeah ... that’s how the brass gets rid of those who know too much,” I said. “I knew it when they killed Jones.”“We were supposed to be on that boat,” Cyn said. She was sick over the side.The blast drew attention. How could it not?One of the distinctive Royal New Zealand Coastguard Federation boats coasted up to.