“You’re a virgin? Why? Why didn’t you tell me sooner?”“Are you not pleased knowing you’re my first?” she asked.“Yes, but...”“But, ...hat?”“It ... it’s just that going around deflowering virgins isn’t something I do.”“Someone has to do it. I want it to be you. I wouldn’t want anyone else.”He held her cheeks in her palms and kissed her lips. “It is an honor and a privilege being your first, Kara.”“The privilege is mine,” she replied.“Shall we go upstairs?” He held her hand and they headed for the. My room had a/c, only 3 room in the bungalow had it, mine, aunty, and the living room. I don’t remember much but probably we don’t want to create a mess so we moved to my room. It had a king size double bed with desktop by the side table. A dressing was following the table, it had a bathroom attached to my room. The other side of the bed had a door to the balcony which I shared with a room next to mine.We were eating very delicious prawn cooked by Shakib bhaiya, he was a really very great cook.. "I held out my hand ... the cuffs went click ... the other end went around a ringbolt secure station. (They're all over the boat ... a place to hook lines to during a storm so the thing hooked doesn't roll around.)She looked a look of pity..."The next time I tell you, you have to stay here, what are you going to do?" Stay here?" That got me such a look... "Ok, Ok ... I get it ... Stay here."Sally looked at Grace ... Grace nodded. There was a handshake ... more of a basketball knuckle bump .... " Spare me the gory technical details. I intend to deflower the ungrateful wretch with my cock. Do whatever you need to do to make it possible." As you wish," Morbius grumbled, wishing he'd never agreed to participate in Hunnicutt's ludicrous scheme. The man had even beaten him down to near cost price, although privately, he relished the opportunity to ravish the man's daughter as soon as he left her alone. If the worst came to the worst, he'd sell her on the open market. Hunnicutt was hardly.