I smiled at him, and that seemed to put him at ease."How are you doing, Princess?" Dad pulled my attention away from Austin.I turned toward him and sm...led through my tears."I'm okay, Daddy," I replied. "I'm sorry for all of this." Don't be sorry," he said. "This isn't your fault. We should havescheduled your surgery immediately to prevent this. It's our fault youhad to go through this."My tears weren't stopping, and I smiled through them to let him knowthat I didn't blame them. This was just. He tried to marshal his thoughts.“Regarding our relationship. The lies have upset me, but clearly you are aware of that. Nothing to be done about that; you have explained the whys and wherefores of it. You did it and it can’t be undone.“As you say, I made no move to make our relationship permanent, but I did assume that while we were making love you would not be seeing someone else. I count that as a betrayal of my care for you. I understand why, and I do forgive you for it. I suppose it counts. "Mmmm...you like that?" She teases as she bites my lower lip. "I've been waiting all day to taste you," she says, as she slides down to her knees, running her fingernails along my chest, and taking my boxers down with her.I roll my head back and lean against the door as I feel her hot breath on my cock. Her left hand rubs my scrotum roughly, pushing my balls backward and sliding her fingers along my perineum. Her right hand lifts my shaft as she runs her tongue along the nerve bundle just below. "Capt. Hunley "Good. You will be a fine one." Then he cut her free.Davy Jones said, "Capt. Hunley, the ship has suffered minor damage. Thehull is intact but we lost our Bow Spirit." (The Bow Spirit is figurethat some ships have on their bows. The Bowsprit is a spar where themast stays are.)"We can replace it in port tomorrow. The carver can make one in twodays." said Capt. Hunley.Amy said, "Capt. Hunley. My lady could serve as one."Capt. Hunley said, "No she will not. She will be a good model.