Father Goose - Sex Stories

Father Goose

... Japanese could locate us from the signal.

I gathered the ladies and said we could make a run for it at first light or hold tight. They were wanting to get back to civilization and I understood. If we were going to make a go of it then it had to be soon.

I was up before dawn the next day warming up the engines. Everyone was already aboard and Jacintha, Verina, and Laurelle were at their posts. At the first light we made for the sea. Leaving the pool was the easy part, it was navigating the passage through the reefs that was tricky but soon enough we were in the open water. Putting on the throttles for twelve knots we headed for Australia.

It could have been an uneventful trip but it wasn't.

We weren't even an hour out of the island when a Japanese fighter came out of the sky and strafed us from one end to the other. Glass exploded everywhere! Wood splinters flew in the air! The sound of metal hitting metal with loud thuds resonated through the boat.

And then he was gone. Just one pass at us. Like it was for fun. We weren't even worth a second pass to him.

I was a bit angry and a bit deaf when I started to hear the screaming. I also felt some pain and looked down to find my leg punched through by a Japanese.303 round. I grabbed a rag and some rope and tied a quick bandage around the two holes.

Jacintha was on the deck staring up with lifeless eyes. A round through the heart had punched her ticket. The poor kid was dead before she even hit the ...

... deck.

Going below I found a slaughterhouse. Nicole and Anne were both dead and I will not describe it for you. A couple of the others were wounded but not badly. Leslie was busy attending to them. I left them to go check the boat.

A quick check and I found she was taking on water. She wasn't going to sink right away but she was definitely going to sink before we could make Australia.

I got back to the wheelhouse and found Laurelle at the helm and Verina in shock staring at Jacintha. I took the wheel from Laurelle and told her to get Verina below. Turning Galene about I pushed the throttles forward until we were doing the full twenty-two knots she could bear.

Getting through the reef I drove her straight through the passage and into the pool. I didn't bother to dock, either. There was a beach on the far side of the pool and that's where I put her. She coasted right up onto the sand with her stern in the water. Grounded, but safe from sinking.

I'm just going to skip some details here. It's too much to have to remember.

Jacintha, Nicole, and Anne were buried together and I made a marker from concrete so their remains could be found later on.

The following days turned to a couple weeks as those of us who survived the attack allowed our physical and spiritual wounds to heal. Leslie was a fine comfort to the girls. Myself, I had several cases of rum, whiskey, and gin to help me along and I made good use of them.

Those weeks did not include any stimulating conversations. ...