Smug. Triumphant! I hated him. I thought of turning and running away. But on a ship where can a girl go that she is not found and punished? I wanted t... scream in fury. To ask to be whipped that I be not fucked! Not even certain that the lashes for which I would plead would satisfy his lechery! Now I must hate myself."Please give me five strokes with the whip, Cuthbert," I asked sweetly.He smirked. "That all your little cunt´s worth, Princess? Hell, it´s better value for me to take the piece of. " No, daddy, please do it for me. I want it to be our union in every way. I want my daddy to be the first man to take me in my ass. Please make me feel as you make mum feel." Shari, I will hurt a bit, darling," Benjamin began to pull his cum and cunt juices soaked monster cock out of his daughter's cunt. He went down on his knees and spread her voluptuous ass cheeks apart and kissed her tiny pink anal ring. Sharleen moaned as her father expertly rimmed her anus. She felt her anal sphincter. I asked about ammunition, and that was the problem. No one had planned on a war, so there was not nearly enough ammunition in the house to satisfy me. There was no two ways about it: I was going into Bloody Gulch tomorrow to stock up on ammunition. The shooting class would have to wait until the afternoon or the next day. I had to act fast before Jake decided to attack the house while I was in town. Yes, tomorrow was the day I went shopping.Dammit, this was getting complicated! The grocery list. I hoped I was well covered with the foam. To late. Robert slipped the door open and peered around the edge of it and right at me.“How are we doing in here?” he asked.“Doing great,” I replied.He started to close the door.“No!” I exclaimed, before I knew what I was saying. Robert peered back around the door edge at me.“Come in,” I beckoned.“Are you sure?” he asked.“Yes,” I replied, pulling some of the foam over my chest and slipping down in the water so that it lapped at my chin. I was literally.