Donning a loose olive green maxi and a pair of canvas flats, she pushed her glasses into place and went up to the main floor. Gabriel leaned against ...he back of the couch, dressed in a pair of dark jeans and a black button down shirt. He’d combed his hair back into a ponytail and the scent of expensive cologne made her breathe deeper in appreciation. “Thought we’d go out for breakfast,” he said, green eyes burning. His gaze slid down her body, making her feel self-conscious. All of her. In the morning, she would wake up cured of her ill-placed desires.It seemed like a good enough plan to a woman who'd had one too many, and who really wanted nothing more than a good reason to rub her cunt to forgetful explosion.Sue stretched out on her belly on the couch and slipped her hand under her dress. Her fingers invaded the crotch of her panties and she discovered her cunt was already hot and wet with smoldering desire."Mmmmmm... " she moaned, reveling in the delicious thought that. She had long, dark brown straight hair and beautiful brown eyes and always wore pinkish lip gloss. She was a beautiful little girl with an apparent taste for older men. She and Ben had only met once at my birthday party earlier this summer, and I wondered if he forgot that she didn’t have much to offer body wise. I guess the thought of fucking underage pussy really turned him on.When we got back to the house, she picked DVDs in the den while Ben and I plated the food and went over our game. All I needed was practical experience. I could support my sisters. I could live MY life, not as the life of some vapid little hanger-on valued more for her breasts then her brain. It was my first taste of freedom, and the first freedom to be stolen from me.”The trip out was fine, until one day, two days out of Troful, when we had an “unscheduled” lifeboat drill. I remember the four of us gathering in our lifeboat, and wondering where the rest of the crew was, then there was a hissing sound,.