I was giggling my ass off and hunched over. I had a chub, I wasn’t anything close to unaffected.“If Dean’s dick can fit inside Suzi, we can get ... bunch of girls into the shower.” Zoë was boasting. She slapped Elizabeth’s freshly bared ass, “Don’t keep us waiting, Lizzie.”“Yeah, hurry up you bitches!” Pat stood in the door of the shower with her feet shoulder-width apart and her hands slapped on her hips. “Dean, you’re the biggest bitch of all.”“I’m coming,” I schooled my face but laughed again.. "Don't be afraid" I tried to calm her down, "It's alright. I won't lether hurt you. I think this whore needs to be taught a lesson." But she's your mother," Helen muttered, shocked at what I had saidand done."Make no mistake Helen," I said, "My mother is a whore. She likesgetting fucked. She likes getting cocks up her ass and cunt while Islap her face or rub it in my cum." But she's your mother," Helen said again as if she was unable tothink any further.I laughed out aloud. "Let me show you. Wondering how a girl like Jill could ever be happy with me and love me.The continuing silence was deafening, and after a few seconds, I couldn’t stand it, knowing I’d have to be the one to talk, even if every bone in my body told me this was a dumb thing to do.“Jill, I know I did wrong. It’s the only secret I’ve ever kept from you over all our years together. You have to remember how it was back then. How hurt you were, how you were only just starting to open up again after Callan crushed you,. Her crew had been relocated to a receiving ship until the completion of the repairs, and that was an additional boon for whoever received the command.Lt. Witmarsh had no news from his contacts, but that was no big surprise. Any hasty moves might just attract the attention of Bonaparte's vast network of spies. It was better to develop those contacts with cunning and care.It was almost dark when they sailed into the small harbour and made fast at the quay. Anson had a spring in his step walking.