I don’t hate you. In fact, I’m in love with you. I have been for a while. You’re the best person I’ve ever met.??I guess I haven’t hidden...my feelings for you, have I? I was prepared to hate you, but I can’t. Oh, Jonathan, I hate myself for what I wanted to do.??Don’t?you’re only human. You didn’t know me then. You had a right to be concerned. So, here’s what I think we should do. Tomorrow morning we should get a marriage license. Then we could go up into the mountains for a week and. Accordingly, we adopted a somewhat unusual ruse de guerre in order to convince her captain that we were a French merchant ship. Particular credit for the success of our deception goes to Able Seaman Paul Laphin and a passenger, my late brother's widow, Mrs. Caroline Stanhope.William paused, his pen poised above the inkwell as he wondered just how much of the ruse de guerre he should put in the official letter. Word of what had happened would quickly circulate throughout Portsmouth, where they. .. Yes.That moment of surprise, betrayal, horror, and arousal was Penny'sfavorite thing about her new toy for now.The two girls immediately went into the bathroom and began cleaning up.They got into a spare set of clothes left in there by Harold. In thepast few weeks, the three of them had found a pleasant routine. Nadialived with Joanna. It was easier to have them in one spot, together.Penny arranged for them to live in an apartment a few floors beneathher. She paid for it, as neither of them. She licked her lips and turned about bendingover. "Please master. This is my first time." She bit her lip, waitingfor her master to take her. She didn't need to feign arousal. It wasclear. Her nipples hardened against the metal deck. Her breasts feltso big. Her sex throbbed. "Please take me." She moved her ass higherso he could take her. "I'm yours. Don't throw me away." Gods, she hadwanted to manipulate him into taking her with him but she meant it.She wanted to be taken and not left behind..