There was the slobbering lap of the water against the sides of the boat. Then there was a shriek that made her heart jump to her throat. A second afte... the shriek, a spotlight flashed on. Two feet in front of the boat was a man stretched out on a torture rack, his arms tearing from their sockets. Veronica could see the red blood oozing from his skin. She closed her eyes and buried her face in her hands. How much longer would this last? The boat jerked around a sharp turn. Then the shriek. I push him lightly against the door, closing it again from the inside. I press my body into his and I'd like to kiss him, but morning breath being what it is, I slide down to my knees, rubbing my breasts over his body as I do so, and before he can say anything I take his cock out and I'm stroking it hard. "That's alright, daddy. We'll fuck soon," I tell him before I put his hardening cock in my mouth.JamesAnna bolts up out of bed and walks over to me. She slept naked last night. My eyes drink. I was actually eighteen two years ago. My real birthday was last Tuesday." Fucking hell!" I said, then added, "Well that explains a lot." Like what?" Like how those two produced someone so beautiful."Eloise smiled, "But you mustn't tell anyone. It's all a big family secret. One of many in this fucked up family." But you're happy?" Very. They've never shown me anything other than great kindness and love. They bought me a Mini for my supposed eighteenth." Good. But if it's a secret, why are you. Anything to find a position that might alleviate some of the agony. Nothing worked. That is, until I crossed my legs. I'd put my right leg crossed over my left and shifted in my seat, trying to get comfortable, when that familiar tickle of pleasure pulsed through my clit. Something about the way my thighs had squeezed together when I moved was enough. I squeezed my thighs again gently and had to do everything to stop myself from gasping as I realized I may have found the answer to my problem. I.