I bent to lightly kiss each of them. “We’ll get to the rest soon. It’s something ... I haven’t felt rushed with you. I’m enjoying the antici...ation, knowing that one day soon I’ll be here with my legs wrapped around your waist as your cock slides in and out of my pussy. Are you anticipating that, too, Jett?”“I can almost feel it. I’m loving the pace you’ve set.”“Okay. Now I really have to run down to the bathroom,” she laughed. She popped out of bed and pulled my T-shirt on, catching her leotard. It's on the right. It's on the left. It's toward the foot of the bed. And most rarely, it's toward the headboard. I chose the right one?" If I had been wrong, you would have dismissed it for the simple attempt at reality is was. I hope that's not what blew it for me!"Now it was Suzy's turn to pry! She asked him, "Since you told me to imagine you were my daddy, were you imagining me as your daughter?"(From the outset, Karl had admitted to Suzy that he was a married man with a daughter her. She knew she had to give in to him. There was no other way. That night she cried herself to sleep. "Wake up" She heard a voice say. Her eyes fluttered open for a moment thinking that last night was a bad dream. But there he was, her captor, sitting on the bed next to her. He unbound her wrists and lowered her arms. "Time for a bath, then you'll have breakfast." She was confused. This was not the monster from last night who had beat her. Lucian helped her get up and walked her to the privy. Constance watched through her spyhole as the morning’s shipboard activities went on and had frequent glimpses of the handsome auburn-haired first mate. She even saw him once with Daisy, the two of them acting at nonchalance. Constance’s heart hammered. What was he saying to her? Was he remarking on the other night? She waited with held breath for the moment in which Daisy would comprehend, and the anger that would have to follow. That moment did not come. Credit Walter for his circumspection..