Then, quite suddenly, she recognized that frustration for what it was. It controlled her. It did limit her options. She’d been frustrated ever since...her father’s stroke, believing the doctors, who said he’d never communicate again. To them, communication meant talking, and her frustration with that had blinded her to other communications options. Yet Bobby, in ten minutes, had come up with a way that, while cumbersome, released her father from his silence. The things she had learned, just. I could feel my whole stomach drawn in.Whilst giving me a great shape it also pushed out my breasts moreprominently. I was certainly stacked. A garter belt with six tabs heldup the black mesh pattern stockings. They highlighted my smooth legs. Ablack thong panty was drawn up my legs. My dick was now standing proud,in complete contrast to the female shape that was forming. Kelly grabbedmy shaft in one hand and my sax with the other.: Looks like someone is having a lot of fun." She was smiling as. .. where am I?"As the young man carefully opened his icy blue eyes the first thing to greet him was the light of the Gibbous Moon shining on him. Beeing bathed in Lunas light he felt at ease, he felt strangely connected to the moon. In his chest rose the desire to jump up and howl his oath of fealty towards the moon. Yet he managed to remain calm, for now."Mistress..."Even as he spoke this word he wondered about its meaning, while he realized at the same time that this word was meant for the. Groans and curses greeted the misses, and there were a lot of those. Not one hit was recorded with the first broadside and a second round was ordered. This was ended when the lucky hit of the larboard Nº7 gun smashed the second barrel. Another gun crew got the rest of the day free and enough rum to make it a celebration.For the rest of the afternoon, the two gun crews celebrated on the forecastle, much to the envy of their mates who went through another five rounds of simulated broadsides.Come.