And when you leaned down to kiss me, I was so hoping you’d kiss my breast, but you didn’t, of course. I dreamed about you that night, though, Dadd..., and in my dream you did. Put your tongue into my cunt and lap up all my pussy juices; I want you to know my taste. Do you like the way I taste, Daddy? Am I pleasing to you? All my life I’ve wanted to please you, and now most of all. I want it to be a taste that you think about when I’m not around. A taste that you become addicted to and have to. "Lieutenant Commander Jim Wilson, the ships' executive officer entered her cabin with a stack of paper in his arms.Good Morning Captain.Good Morning XO. What's up for today's paperdrills?Well Captain, we have one "Captain's Mast" scheduled for this afternoon, if that fits into your schedule.She hated Captain's Mast. It was the legal way the Navy provided ship's captains with the power to punish the troops and she just didn't like the system. But... it was the way to maintain discipline aboard a. “She has you wrapped tightly.”“Apparently,” Radu agreed forlornly.“I will admit, it’s a strange way to celebrate the anniversary of her birth,” Vondi mused. She watched silently for a short time before speaking again. “Who’s that training her? He looks too small to be Joric.”“Arlade,” Radu replied tightly, his lips pursed in displeasure. “I whole-heartedly agree with the anniversary comment, however. I told her she had to quit early today for the celebration.”“You allow Arlade to teach her?”. We split up at the bar, and I took a table with a view. Danielle was sitting pretty, giving her thighs maximum exposure. The seat next to her didn't stay empty long. It was a younger guy with long hair and as they talked, he wasn't subtle about taking the full visual tour. She encouraged it by opening her legs enough to give him a free Victoria's Secret ad. At one point, she put her hand high on his thigh.I figured I'd better get back to the room because it wasn't going to be long.I was in the.