Gregson!” Captain Cockburn called.“Sir!” came the reply.“Can you sail that cutter?” he asked.“Yes, sir. No problem.” replied Gregson.“...ood man! You’re with Sir Jacob, we’ll meet up with you back at barracks,” Captain Cockburn told him.“Aye, aye, sir,” Gregson grinned. “Can we take Forsett with us, sir? It’ll be handy to have an extra pair of hands.”Jake organised getting the girl on board accompanied by Mrs O’Toole who was anything but keen.“We’ll have her in a hospital much sooner this way,”. In the shadows I can see her looking back with a teasing smile as she reaches up between her legs to run a finger between those hot wet lips. She then eases her ass onto my dad's lap, close to the camera he's holding, rubbing his dick with her ass and her twat, driving him, and me, crazy. She gets back on her knees for the final stretch, cock back in her mouth, she starts bobbing and stroking with all she's got, tits bouncing on his balls. I'm going along for the ride, legs stretched out, hand. She was lying in bed, reading. "Good, you're up."She looked at me, annoyed. "You might have knocked." If you'd gone back to bed, I would have woke you." I walked in and plucked the book out of her hand. Nancy Drew and the Spiral Staircase. Well, it was better than nothing."What are you doing?" she demanded.I ignored her, pulled back her blankets, and picked her up."You can't just do this," she said as I carried her down the hallway."I think I just did." I carried her into my room and set her. I don't know what made me say this next thing, but I told Lisa that if her list of guys didn't pan out or it she needed rescuing, she could count on me. After all, I still owed her one.Then Lisa looked up and down the hall and, spotting no eyes, kissed me full on the lips, then separated saying, "If anyone asks, you invited me four weeks ago."I stood there dumbfounded until she stated that it was the favor I owed her - she wanted to go to the dance with me! But she needed to be able to claim.