That girl on the deck?“„Just like that, Mr Osman,“ smiled Miss Judith. „Or worse.“„Worse?“Miss Judith laughed again. „You do not imagi...e, Mr Osman, do you, that my strap across a girl's backside is the worse that can happen to her aboard the `Paradise´?“Quentin hesitated. „Well... I don't know. I mean, I haven't been aboard long.“„No, that's true. But let me tell you that the strap is about the least severe form of puishment a girl can receive here.“„Really?“ Quentin was truly surprised. „Oh. " Paul removed his pajamas in a moment and they kissed again, now skin to skin and with his log of flesh against her stomach where her soft fingertips stroked it. In time Jocelyn moved to her back and Paul moved over her, at first lying above her body and between her open legs to kiss her again and let her feel the pressure from his desire for her. Then he moved down and placed the end of his erection at her opening. "I want you so much," she whispered. "I want you," he. We came back late evening. Too tired to cook, I took her out to the Grand Marata for a leisurely dinner. Lydia had taken a glass of wine too many and she was boisterous.I helped her to the car and then to the flat and put her in her bedroom. I fed the child and then went to my bedroom, did some reading and soon after went to sleep.It must have been closer to 4 when I found a soft hand on my naked chest, and I got up with a start. It was Lydia standing over me, her hand on my hairy chest, trying. ”“And where are you living? With an aunt? Or a sister?”“No, I’m on my own.”“No family in town then?”“No. I wanted to try to be independent before I settle down and get married.”“Oh, so you have a boyfriend then.”“No sir, not yet.”“You’re a very attractive girl, Jane. I’m sure you know that.”“Thank you, sir.”“Not very tall, are you? 5’4″?”“Yes, sir.”“Beautiful curves though. And a glorious cleavage. You must be wearing d-cup bras.”Jane didn’t know what to say.“And your long hair makes you look.