"Thank you," she said, quietly, "I know picking me up was your wife's idea, but I'll try not to be in the way. I want to earn my passage, so I'll need...to learn." Carry on as you are, and you'll be an asset," I said, and she smiled.In our cabin, I stripped to t-shirt and boxers and slipped into bed. Grace was nude, which was perhaps not the best idea, and she wrapped herself round me without, apparently, waking; murmuring contentedly.I didn't exactly wake when Grace left our bed, but I was aware. " I teased her."Oh no. That wouldn't do. You had to realise yourself that Ant was going to be your bride. Mum and dad think it a really good thing, they always liked Ant." But she never talked to them!" I observed."She never talked to you, but she was quite talkative with anyone else, except when you were around." We walked slowly down the path that led to the church. Becky was going to be Antonia's Maid of Honour, a decision made at least fifteen years ago. Likewise Antonia had been her chief. Winston was able to stay in from his position and he continued plowing away until finally I shuddered, threw my head back in a scream and fell limply against Caine in the chair. I put my hands down to my overworked pussy and grabbed on to Winston’s soft prick before he pulled out. “Mmmmm.” I purred as I held him there, stroking my pussy and his cock and balls in the slimy mess.Winston got up slowly, smirking at the huge mess of cum on his half-removed pants. Caine and I laughed as I slowly. She wasn't serious? She couldn't be."Surprised?" She asked."Yes!" I said meaning it."Don't be, and you'll understand why in a minute. Beforethat though let me say that in no uncertain terms is thisrequest a reflection on how I view you, or how thedepartment sees you. Is that clear?" She said standing."Yes ma'am!" I said."That goes either way as well with your answer. You say noor yes, and that doesn't change things! Understood?" TheChief said"Yes ma'am!" I saidShe stood, moved past me, and.