As I sat down to breakfast the following morning I asked my Dad if he’d do me a favour.“What is it son?” He asked.“It’s Cal’s birthday thi... weekend and I’d like to get her something special. I know she really, really loves Birgit Nilsson, and there’s an autobiography of her on Amazon I’d like to buy her, but I don’t have a credit card.”“And you’d like to use my credit card to pay for it?”“Yes, please Dad, I’ll give you the cash for it.”“OK son, but don’t let them save the card details. OK?”“Yes. I get close to cumming when he stops."you aint gonna cum till i have filled you ass with my cum, then you are gonna give me your juice for my breakfast".He flips me over and pulls me up onto all fours and start rubbing ky jelly onto my hole, then i feel it, the tip of his cock slowly push at my hole. It enters me slowly, he is teasing me cause he know how much i love him stretchin my ass open, so i push back and take his whole length in me. He lets out a groan and stays still for a while,. That night I could tell she wanted people to stay. Perhaps it was my imagination but even as others were filtering off she tried hard to find reasons to keep me working. Little things, pictures, putting things into high places… Finally she offered me a beer and said it was time to stop and relax. As we drank our beers I said I knew it must be hard for her to stay in the new place alone. She asked if my wife was coming home that night; if not, Ratna offered her bed, it would make her feel. If I were on shore buying items for the ship, I would look forthe coins in the local shops.On the last day I found out why I could not find the coins. Amy hadthem. It was the night before we were to go back home. Amy and I hadthis conversation.Amy said, "I know you have been looking for prize coins. Well Diane, Ihave them and will throw them over the side. I like being a pirate."I said, "Well this trip has been fun, but I want to go home and back toreal life."Amy said, "You were always a party.