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Captain Bethany Walker’s command is secure, her unconventional life with Captain Miller and his wife a settled, fulfilling chapter—until the new second mate, Maureen, steps aboard. Now, every stolen glance at the woman’s form in her work clothes reignites a dangerous, familiar hunger. Beth must decide if she will let history repeat itself from the other side of the power dynamic.
Beth's eyes followed the line of Maureen's work pants as she bent to check a line. The sun-bleached denim was soft, stretched taut over a compact, perfect ass. A memory flashed—George's hands on her o
Its been several weeks since Mo joined the vessel with Captain Beth. The events have been rather mundane but Beth is still fantsizing about Mo. The ship pulls into an Mediterranean port on a hot summ
It's a normal ship day and Beth needs to do laundry. She is running out of clean panties. It might have something to do with the sexy Second Mate she is always thinking about. Beth Heads to the lau
Maureen finishes her watch and retries her laundry. Suprised to find if neatly folder. She imagines it must have been Captain Beth and is silently appreciative of her thoughtfulness. She would do t
Maureen wakes up and starts putting her laundry away. She finds the red panties missing. She worries were they are with them being so provocative and intimate. Were could the red crotchless panties