Still walking around I suggested maybe he'd like a lap dance, and before he could say anything I was standing next to him with my ass pretending to ru... it in his lap. Then acting as if I caught my heels on the carpet I sat on his lap, with his hard cock rubbing at my ass. Acting supprised I asked if he was happy to see me or was he just keeping a sausage in his pants.As I stood I placed my hand on his thigh to balance myself, and he helped me get my balance pushing my hips. My legs were weak. Dad looked over the top of his paper. "With marmalade?" he asked."If we've got any," I replied."Go on then," he answered before returning to his paper.I dropped four thick slices of bread into the toaster and went looking for the butter and the marmalade."You're in luck," I told him. "Mum must have liked you when she went shopping." I held up a jar of orange marmalade and one of lime. "Which would you like?" I'll have the orange," he said folding up his newspaper.I carried the two jars back to. For a few seconds, everyone stared. The boy was curled up on theground, groaning."Keeee-rist!" an outlaw exclaimed. "You done hit him!"Blood was flowing between Caldwell's fingers where he clutched thewound. Everyone -- outlaws, company men, and passengers -- looked onmutely. Most knew that belly wounds soon turn poisonous. It was saidthat gut-shot soldiers in wartime had commonly been left to die behindthe surgeons' tent while the doctors worked to save men with lessfatal wounds."Ike!". His eyes had only been closed for a moment when he started to get a strange feeling, like something was about to happen. He opened his them again and looked around. Not seeing anything out of the ordinary, he closed them again with the same feeling still persisting. It was then he heard something. **** Kallie and Alex roamed the ship. Soon they found their way to the pool deck. ‘Excuse me,’ Kallie heard as someone almost ran into her coming through the sliding doors. ‘No problem,’ she replied..