The two hands Tom and Jerry joined them, Jerry taking the wheel.“Problems?” William asked.“Damned fools. Rivalry, I suppose, got a ship in it so...it must be a navy job,” said Jake. “He was quite insistent that they escort us to Dublin. That would have really looked good wouldn’t it?”“Got to be boring just sailing back and forth,” commented William. “But you obviously dissuaded him.”Oates laughed. “Jake pointed out to him that if the whole plot failed they’d be looking for someone to blame, and. .. three days ago? No. Was it yesterday? Dawn? No. It was two nights ago, at the twilights' last gleaming. No, no. Don't go there ... Stars? Yes, Stars ... BRIGHT stars. Uh huh, it's perilous ... that's what this is, perilous. Through the night? I'll never make it through the night ... Ship is watching and I'm going to be gallantly streaming if I can't think of something besides rockets and bursting ... Oh shit ... Damn, I'm near bursting ... I'm going to salute, salute, salute ... what? Oh the. 'Just popped-in to say goodnight', he smiled again, and stepped into the room, 'What are you watching? as if the sounds were not sufficient enough to tell him.I panicked and pulled my hand out from under the covers, raising my hand, like a traffic cop, halting oncoming traffic, 'Don't come in', I blurted out, as he stopped and looked at me with a quizzled look half confused, and half delighted, his little niece was more adult than he had ever seen, more authoritative in demand, and more. He told her to dress and leave the cubicle and go to the mirror to ready herself. As she pulled on her panties, she felt the warm, soft shit that had been expelled from her cunt cling to her cunt lips and the flesh of her thighs.She stood before the mirror and using her finger she wiped away the shit that had gathered around her lips and popped her fingers into her mouth to clean them. When she was finished her lips were covered with what looked like a perfectly applied cosmetic.Master had been.