“Just do as you’re told for once, will you? You’ve already fucked things up with Clarissa, the stuck-up, self-important little bitch. We need to...think of some other way to get to her now.”His pause was shorter this time. “You may be my cousin, but you got your brains from your dipshit father’s side, not mine. How fucking thick are you? I told you that marrying the bitch didn’t get me shit. But it put me in a position to hook you up with her daughter. I gave you a way in then it was down to you. Fuck, his torso seemed like it was tensed up, his six-pack was showing, his arms seemed stiff – but his eyes were still peaceful, his face blank. I hovered over his body and then gently put my mouth over his cock some more, while still lightly touching his abs and then pecs with my hands. I even used a little more saliva on my roaming hand’s fingers and lightly teased one nipple – which made his cock jump straight up. I ‘might’ have even heard a tiny moan or sound – but wasn’t sure, he was. Tabatha gave me an all-knowing look but the amount of noise the Captain makes when orgasming I was sure that the entire ship knew she got herself off. Not that it bothered her, or indeed anyone else. It was after-all expected that a Cabin Boy should satisfy his Captain in every way.After dinner however, I found myself on the main deck half-naked and being whipped with the riding crop on my bare arse for the third time in two days due to Holly. She had overslept that morning and the Captain had. . on the ladder ... put your head between your knees. Breathe." Yeah, Angela ... calm down." Junior said.That did it ... Angela's eyes rolled back in her head and she was out.Andrea said, "Junior ... that's just plain mean." I thought it was pretty funny." You would ... What did you do with David?" He's at Pentwater in the Princessapality ... recovering." Recovering?" Yeah ... he broke his leg." Oh ... OH ... OH!! Is? ... I mean ... what? ... shit!" He'll be fine, Mom took him to the hospital.