Look. Everywhere." He swept his arm toward the shore where the bare-limbed trees were outlined with snow and the rocks wore caps of white."Yes," Eliza...eth said. "I'd forgotten."As more men came on deck and the snow blew across the Bay and through the shrouds, Elizabeth received her hot breakfast; porridge, a piece of gristly meat and a hunk of dense cheese. She went back below and ate, sitting in her hammock, thinking of Clemence and Cornwall.Matthew hurried down the ladder carrying a large,. My fingers zero in on my clit and while it feels damn good, it just won't do!I'm still aching down there and need to be filled with something or someone...you! I look up at you with imploring eyes, my own desire mirrored in yours."Fuck me now!" I demand in a throaty whisper, more than happy to beg for it if you tell me to.But instead, you grab my hand and haul me to my feet. Then start half pulling, half dragging, carrying me to the shore. Where you wait for me to find my feet before bending. ” Garrison’s voice was unmistakable. She opened her eyes and glared at him, then turned bright red as he flicked the ash from his cigar into her face and laughed at her. Tyrone pulled the blanket off her and unclasped the chains holding her to the stakes. Prodding and pushing at her, he maneuvered her into the same hands and knees stance as last night then re-chained her. He walked a few steps away then came back and she felt cold metal press at her inner thighs. “Here Red, hurry up, you. I was freaking out. Next thing I know she’s walking out of her husbands office right towards me. Instead of saying anything to me she walks right on by, but throws a small piece of paper on my desk. I didn’t open it immediately but curiosity soon got the better of me. It simply said, “Basement storage, five minutes.” I immediately got a hard on thinking this was finally my chance to fuck her. I basically ran downstairs. Right when I walked through the door she was on me. She had her tongue in.