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ROBERT
"I knew there was a… connection between us, but I didn't expect it to be like that," I told Andrew as I set my bag by the door, ready for the porter. Ann was in the adjoining room getting dressed. It was the first time we'd allowed her to wear clothes since we married her two days ago. While we told her we weren't letting her out from underneath us until the ship docked, we also didn't want her out of the room where her father would see her. A confrontation was going to occur, but it would not be on board.
One of us had gone out for meals, although more often it had been me, seeing as Ann's father believed it was my room where she hid. Andrew used his time alone with her wisely, on one occasion teaching her how to suck c**k. She'd been an avid pupil and had demonstrated how muc
