I didn’t mean to embarrass and I certainly don’t want to flatter you inappropriately. Before I say too much, I just want you to understand that I ...hink you’re an amazing woman. But now, you still haven’t answered my first question.”“Which question?”“What’s on your mind?”“Oh. Yes. Well ... I shared my past the first night we met and, while I think I know some things, I actually know very little about you.”“What do you think you know?”He was frowning as if he was building defenses.“I know that. “You dirty girl, who told you to suck it?” he slapped her and asked. She giggled and pulled away from the dick “sorry sir, I got greedy” she winked and said. He grabbed her by her hair and pulled her up. He stuffed his underwear inside her mouth and dragged her to his glass table. He tied both of her feet to the legs of the glass table making her legs spread wide and her ass exposed to be used. He then bent her against the glass table with his hand at the back of her neck. She was breathing. But speaking of education reminds me to ask you about my leaving here for a few hours in what you'd consider the middle of the night. I only sleep for four hours a night, then I get up to go studying on the computers I have at Julia's place. I'll come back here about the time you're all waking up..."That started quite a long conversation, with several explanations required. The business issue was forgotten.Over dessert, I said, "Ava, now might be a good time to ask your parents for permission. There's 13 extra people onboard. If you're going back ... would you take 'em?" Grace asked."Why didn't the ship stop?" They probably didn't even feel it," I said.The boat owner looked amazed."This is all very interesting," Grace said from the masthead. "Are you going to let me down?"The owner, by now quite mystified by the voice of doom in the gloom, realized that Grace might not have pulled the trigger but she did the aiming, hollered up the mast, "You ... girlie ... you're the one responsible.