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Cairns, Australia 2005.

Time is a healer. At 57 a badly broken foot takes it’s time, but I was fairly fit from a lifetime of hard physical labor. Even after David’s transport became a massive company I still made sure I got out in the yard with the guys and did a bit of the heavy stuff. Loyalty is won in many ways but in the trucking game you don’t get it sitting in the boardroom sipping chardonnay while others sweat.

I was in hospital for another week after Wendy visited and was then released to a regime of physiotherapy and daily visits to the swimming pool for low impact exercise. In this time I realized two things. The first was the company could run without me. I was fairly sure this would be the case because I always worked on the belief that as owner and general manager I should only give directions and it should be up to the bright and well paid managers I had recruited to get us there. The business was just too big for me to do everything. If a department was working well I d
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  • The Slaved Virgin Offering   Down Inside Her Puss"Y:>>Ep20

    Sleep eventually came, with my dick still half hard, and I entered a twilight world of dreams and reality with my mind adding me to the hot couple on the foredeck. I dreamed of Mary Ann riding me as she sucked Jeff, I dreamed of her riding Jeff as she sucked me, I dreamed of all sorts of combinations where Jeff and I kept Mary Ann hot and begging for more. I finally dreamed of me filling her mouth with my cum, blast after blast until I was drained and then I fell into a dreamless sleep.When I woke it all came back to me and I looked to see how much mess I had created. It had been a long time since I had had a wet dream but I knew that if I dreamed of me cumming then I had cum in the bed. The sheet was off and there was not a spec to be seen. Oh no, I thought, that dream was so real what if…? My cock just lay there looking quite satisfied with itself. It knew, but it wasn’t telling.I went up on deck and Mary Ann was there alone. It seems I had slept in and Jeff had already gone to be

  • The Slaved Virgin Offering   Down Inside Her Puss"Y:>>Ep19

    Jeff interrupted my thoughts coming up with a cup of coffee to take over the helm and end my watch. We actually ran three eight hour shifts for sleeping and there were always two awake but Jeff had been doing some engine maintenance, a job we shared, which had left me alone at the helm. We exchanged small talk for a while and then I headed below, giving Mary Ann’s cabin door a knock as I went past. I put my head down as fell asleep very quickly, a habit which had developed on the trip. I slept for a couple of hours with the feint noises of refueling above. We usually refueled mid ocean, lashed to one of Rupert’s many support vessels. The support on the trip was amazing and the fleet they had just looking after us could have been used to invade a small country. At one stage we threw a piston in engine two, which had destroyed the block, and had called Rupert describing the damage. Eighteen hours later we were under way again with a new engine, rebuilt in the engineering shop of a large

  • The Slaved Virgin Offering   Down Inside Her Puss"Y:>>Ep18

    “So what is life about now?’ I asked.“Looking.” Said Mary Ann.“For?” I wasn’t sure what she meant.“I’m not sure,” she said, echoing my thoughts, “but when I find it I’ll know.”“So now…” I started.“We talk about Mum,” Mary Ann interjected, “I have made you wait too long already.”I smiled and said nothing.“There's no easy way to say this so I will just say it. Mum has been working for a government agency as a sort of free lance, um… spy.” Mary Ann said.“A spy?” I said, shocked.“Sort of,” Mary Ann repeated, “you will have to ask her what it really involves, I don’t know.”“Shit.” I was stunned.“But now,” Mary Ann continued as if I had not said anything, “the whole deal is coming to a head. You know about the Major?”“Wendy’s Dad,” I said, “yes I met him once, is he still around?” I sort of hoped not, he was a pretty scary character, you know the sort of person you would use to threaten disobedient children with.“She didn’t tell you anything?” Mary Ann was a bit taken back. “Sh

  • The Slaved Virgin Offering   Down Inside Her Puss"Y:>>Ep17

    “I fucked my own stepfather.” Mary Ann was horrified enough to use language that I would not have expected.“Was it good?” I asked.“What an awful question to…”“Was I related in any way at the time?” My turn to interrupt.“No, but…”“Was it a very long time ago?” I asked.“Well yes but…” Mary Ann was a little less mortified.“Did it harm you?” I asked.“No…” She was hesitating a bit.“Did it help you?” I asked, not waiting for her reply.“Yes, but…”“Get over it or get out.” I said roughly.“What?” Mary Ann was shocked with the way I was speaking to her, which was what I intended.“I can’t change it, you can’t change it, Wendy can’t change it, and it’s done. We all agreed at the time so if you can’t handle it now go away and let Wendy and me have our life together, something we both want.” I was being as brutal as possible, trying to stop her thinking too much about the past. I was also trying to make myself as unattractive to her as possible to prevent any thought of a repeat, eithe

  • The Slaved Virgin Offering   Down Inside Her Puss"Y:>>Ep16

    When Wendy returned nineteen years after that magic night we were both more experienced and our lovemaking was more of a celebration than an exploration. I knew then that I wanted Wendy as a wife, but she could not stay and could not explain why she could not. She said she wanted to. I went through the mad at Wendy stage and could have destroyed our relationship entirely if I had been able to express my angry feelings at the time. I was worried about the fact that on that second visit, with Wendy’s encouragement, I had taken the virginity of Mary Ann, Wendy’s daughter. This however was not the obstacle to our being together.To use a work analogy I then put having Wendy as an ambition, a bit like when I was driving that first Lend Lease Chevy truck I had an ambition to own a brand new truck. I made do with what I could get, and I did have some very loving ladies in my life as well as some nice second hand trucks, but Wendy was the summit of Everest I may never reach, but dreamed of.T

  • The Slaved Virgin Offering   Down Inside Her Puss"Y:>>Ep15

    Cairns, Australia 2005.Time is a healer. At 57 a badly broken foot takes it’s time, but I was fairly fit from a lifetime of hard physical labor. Even after David’s transport became a massive company I still made sure I got out in the yard with the guys and did a bit of the heavy stuff. Loyalty is won in many ways but in the trucking game you don’t get it sitting in the boardroom sipping chardonnay while others sweat.I was in hospital for another week after Wendy visited and was then released to a regime of physiotherapy and daily visits to the swimming pool for low impact exercise. In this time I realized two things. The first was the company could run without me. I was fairly sure this would be the case because I always worked on the belief that as owner and general manager I should only give directions and it should be up to the bright and well paid managers I had recruited to get us there. The business was just too big for me to do everything. If a department was working well I d

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