The next week was heaven.
Mom went on shore every morning while Daddy and I f****d in every position, on every surface of the yacht.
Then one morning, she threw a wrench in our plans.
“Maybe I’ll come with you two today,” Mom said.
Daddy and I exchanged a look. It wasn’t like we could tell her now. My mood immediately took a nosedive.
“Do you want to go swimming with us?” Daddy asked.
“Maybe. I’ll try to lie down while we’re moving. Once we’re there, I wouldn’t mind a swim.”
“Okay,” Daddy smiled as he finished his breakfast.
When Mom was in her room resting, I made my way to the control room again. I didn’t know if I’d be able to keep my hands to myself after Daddy and I had had the freedom to touch each other all day.
“Hey, little siren,” Daddy said when he saw me. “I know you’r
