‘I wish to discuss the terms of my ransom.’ said I. He nearly balked as he sat back in his chair. ‘And what about your ransom?’ he said pertur...ed.‘Well, Captain, not so much my ransom–so much as my captivity onboard this ship.’‘As I doubt that I will have any family looking for me in many months, if not years to come, I gather that ransom is doubtful. But some freedom of movement upon the ship would be desirable.’ I moved quickly to my feet and glided behind his desk as he began to rise in. The barn was alreadypitch dark as I laid down on the hay, listening to therain hammering the roof. I drifted to sleep, laying on my back, and half-asleep I felt something cautiously touch my panties. Itfelt warm, soft and wet. I drowsily bent my knees andtried to pull them together, and they hit the something.It felt slick, like a tentacle, but it was warm. But Iwas drowsy and the touch on my panties felt kind ofnice. Suddenly I started to think about what was happen-ing. My heart jumped. Understand not being with her intimately for a few days sends me into a tizzy. It's hard to concentrate and just going through the regular routine of life makes one weary. Since we can't meet as often as we would like of course we talk everyday on the phone, now understand asian women are not very open when it comes to talking about things sexually...they are very shy, which I love this part of our relationship because it causes me to always be attentive to her words and body motions. I can. I thought that if I playedthings right, I would be able to turn that school upside down.My first day of school was something special. Daddy surprised me in themorning with my new car, it was sooo cute! I could tell that he was awealthy man just from the week of living with him. Everything was justso nice and so perfect in our house, and you have to be rich to have alive-in maid, right? Anyways, I was so excited when I saw my car thatmorning. It was a Mini Cooper, and the paint job was bright.