Would you like a margarita baby?”Her reply is, “Yes please, daddy,” my heart skips a beat, damn, I love this woman.We sit, drink, talk, kiss, an... touch each other long after the pitcher is gone. I get up and out of the hot tub and hand her a towel. Being her Dom means she's mine to protect, love, and cherish. It's my pleasure to help her to dry off and spread lotion on her still wet, warm, naked body.As we walk into the bedroom, she sees I've taken the honor of picking out her nightclothes, a. If you agree let's get going so we can get on the ship and I can turn my clock back about 40 years!"She grabbed me in a big hug and I lifted and spun her in a big circle. I thought that it felt really good to hold a naked woman for the first time in about 5 years. You know, I had slowed down in that area the last few years!About this time a marine came by to verify who I was (the AI had identified me, but I had to provide the CAP card anyway). He checked me in with his officer, noted that I was. But now, when she remembered one of the stories, she saw it differently.She put together the euphemisms of the book with the cocks and cunts that she had seen and tried in action. Suddenly, things made a lot more sense.Or some of it did.One story that still baffled her was the tale of Leda and the Swan in which Zeus came to earth in the form of that fowl and took his pleasure of Leda that way.Connie had no trouble at all with the concept of fucking animals. She had seen big sister with Bing. The Mistress had been trying to mold me to her will for years, and our ongoing sparring perpetually plucked at her royal ego. Without doubt, mine was a habit she would never tolerate from anyone else. I was her anomaly, her weakness, and I was certain my resistance was the only reason she’d never become bored with our relationship. With one finger I raised the girl’s chin until her gaze met mine. "I require no servitude from my lovers, Janine. I am here to please you and to draw my pleasure.