Best..fuck..I've..ever..had..you..were..amazing!" Melissa said between each intake of breath. "Sorry if I hurt you honey, I didn't mean to, I don't kn...w what came over me," I replied. "Yeah you hurt me, but a great type of hurt, its alright, I forgive you," she replied as she rolled over to face me regaining her composure. "I wasn't web-camming with anyone you know, I'll be honest, I watched some porn on the web of something called cream-pie and every time I watched it I got hard again, even. She was before, right?” Jon complained.“Shut up! Just stop!” Holly struggled not to scream.“I’m just saying, he’s not your responsibility!” Jon called out to her, as she headed down the hall to Sam’s room.That night she took Sam to dinner and a movie. They held hands the entire time the movie played, continuing in the car ride home.Sam complained of a headache, sitting on the side of the bed. Holly was next to him, rubbing his shoulders. “Want some water?”“Sure. Thanks, Mom.”Holly patted. In the boat with them were cases of whiskey. To the five sailors left on the ship, they appeared to be nothing more than wealthy merchants coming to sell drinks to the sailors. Drinks which the men would be more than happy to buy. Sure enough, the twenty men reached the ship and began to unload the booze. William told the officer of the deck that the captain had purchased this fine whiskey. It was all bought and paid for. The men were to enjoy as much as they liked, and then stow the rest. She looked stunning, dressed in a short white robe, her legs and feet bare. I took the glass she handed me and poured myself a glass of a wine, a fine California chardonnay. I sat down on the opposite side of the sofa and waited for her to begin."First of all, I'm sorry about before, sometimes I get a little carried away in the ring. How are you feeling? "I'll live," I offered. "Well, I am sorry. If you want, I will refund your membership fee and I hope we can part as friends." No, that won't.