“I’m sure it will be lovely.” Anna helps the precocious girl from her knees, seating Mary in the chair properly, facing her. “But it is not a ...all, poppet, merely a small party with some friends of your father’s.” She cups the girl’s pink cheek in her hand. “It won’t be any fun for you, I promise. Even I’ve no wish to go.”“Well, of course you don’t want to go,” John speaks up, “you’re just a governess.”She stares at the boy with no small amount of shock. And, she admits to herself, hurt. These. As the first light came through the porthole the sea seemed to calm. I decided to go on deck and ascertain how our vessel had weathered the storm. I climbed to the poop deck where the Captain was conversing with the steersman. The Captain told me that we had been blown far off course by the storm and were now close to the shores of North Africa. Indeed looking southward I could discern land in the distance. Also not far off to our stern I noticed a large ship with black sails built in the Arab. Her white shirt was tucked into a high-waisted, black pencil skirt that hugged her curves. Her legs were thick and were showcased extremely well by her black, platform ankle-heels.And that ass...The curvature. The size. It was big but not overwhelming. It looked soft enough to nap on but if it were smacked, it would make the perfect sound. He just wanted to know what it felt like. To press his bare cock against it in bed on a Sunday morning. He was solid as a rock from this point on. Throbbing. I am alongside my best friend Nevina, and my sons and her daughters,” she said.“If we had performed a full third hour, we would’ve run out of music last night,” I said. “I’m open and welcome to either new music or more of the oldies we mostly did last night.”“I agree with my future husband,” April said, taking a bite of one of my bacon pieces. “I prefer music that is a little older.”“Michael Honey,” Nevina said, “What do you say to adding a few more adult women to the LFS?”“Such as?” I.