Of course Lynne had looked like that all along. It was impossible for a man to miss, and that was part of what made me so stumble tongued around her i... the beginning. She was sunburned and windblown and still managed to make me stare whenever I was around her.What it amounted to was that I was finally able to appreciate a woman for BEING a woman, without feeling like I was cheating on Vicky. So, when Lynne mentioned that they'd have to tighten their belts I didn't feel like I was prying to ask. Donna had taken the time to shave and trim her pubic hair. It gave a clear view of her lips and her clit just poked our above her slip. I was speechless. ‘Don’t just sit there, Erik! I want to feel you. Feel how wet I am? I can’t wait for you!’ I stroked her neatly groomed pubic hair and slowly made my way down to her slit and clit. She shuddered with pleasure, and again straddled my stomach. ‘Keep going, Er! Keep going! Oh my God, it feels amazing!’ I kept teasing her slit and clit and slowing. I sawJeff getting angry again and beginning to draw a knife. He could haveeasily stuck it into Bob, but I saw it coming and whacked a whisky bottleover his arm. I heard a crack as the bones broke, but he dropped his knife.He was yelling with the pain, but all the fight was now out of him.Bob glared at Jeff in exasperation. "Now see what you've done, Jeff. Nowyou'll have to get your arm fixed up, then you'll have to cool off in jail.And it'll affect you working on the farm. Will you never. She begged my father to take me with him on his next voyage instead, arguing that months away from William would do me good and the exposure to the world would educate me. Finally he agreed. The first few weeks I spent mostly alone in my cabin. I had a few books which I read and reread, but soon I became bored. For a while I amused myself daydreaming. I'd imagine William riding a ship after us to save me. There would be a tremendous battle and which he would win, and then he would threaten to.