"Good morning, everyone! Good morning, D-A-D-D-Y!", she giggled, hugging the older lover of hers. She shrieked ecstatically, when being lifted up from...the floor by strong hands. Ben caught himself looking at his mom's direction. He glimpsed at her bare feet which looked nice. Then he moved his eyes a bit higher. The calves. They looked plump. And their skin... it was a bit brownish. Ben knew, she had tan lines. He could remember her pale saggy tits swaying before his face. Ben was so. "Come closer," I ordered, and she crawled to me- not taking her eyes off my pussy. "You are so sexy," she stammered, "I've dreamt about you". "You are a good girl," I said, and patted my thigh as if calling over a dog. She instantly moved closer and put her head where my hand was. "Would you like me to tell Mike what it is you like, you dirty little girl?" She shook her head no, startled. "If you don’t want Mike or anyone else to find out what a little whore you are- you're gonna have to be my. You don't think I'm going to leave you on your own with this, do you? We're in this together, girl," he said emphatically.Jeanette virtually leaped at him. "Oh god, Brent. I love you. You are so good to me. I've been so stupid and you still..." Her voice trailed off as the tears began to flow once more. This time, however, the tears were not of sorrow, but of hope and gratitude. She remained wrapped in his arms with her head on his chest. They were quiet for a while until Andrea unexpectedly. Circling here." Good. Wait for our response." The channel closed to static.So far, so good. We haven't been blown to tiny bits yet.A few minutes later, the signal came back again. "Attention Eagle, this is the Mary Celeste." Go ahead Mary Celeste." Your request for a meeting has been granted. Continue on to Camp Carter by the most direct route." Thank you." By the way, I should inform you that my standing orders are to take out anything that does not comply strictly with instructions. This ship.