Many asked him to dance (Had a band that night) and he respectfully declined. Seemed all he was interested in was me. Why I did not know. To say the...least he intriqued me. As the nite went on I became my usual feisty and sassy self, (of course a few beers made this more so) flirting, and just being me. He just watched. Once in awhile I would notice a quirk in the corner of his mouth. Obviously he was amused, but still, he said nothing. This went on for better than 2 hours. He never tried to. Every chapter seemed to hold a surprise for them, in this strange book that must have seemed even stranger at the time it was written. ‘But still another inquiry remains, one often agitated by the more recondite Nantucketers. Whether owing to the almost omniscient look-outs at the mast-heads of the whale-ships, now penetrating even through Behring’s straits, and into the remotest secret drawers and lockers of the world, and the thousand harpoons and lances darted along all continental coasts,. My lover wanted to make sure I was truly ready for him. Pain was not one of my sexual pleaures and the sensual sexual foreplay made it all the more easier. I fel this huge hands stroke my thighs and his pelvis started to rock slowly, back and forth, so the engorged head of his cock slipped deeper into my tight passage. Every sound seemed to fade, except our controlled, if not tortured breaths, caught up in their individual sensations.I felt my man hole stretch, the slight tingling discomfort. In the middle, I got up to go to the bathroom. On my way, I passed that cabinet. I knew daddy wouldn't be home for hours, so I figured, why not? What's the harm? I peeped in, and saw what shocked me. Inside were boxes of tissues, videos, magazine's, and a couple rubber things that were long and curved at the ends. I grabbed a video box and on the cover was a woman. She was holding her enormous breasts in her hands, and squished them together. Her other hand was down in between her legs. I was.