"Mister Dillon, I have plotted a course. Please review it." Lenore wasn't sure if that sounded polite or stiffly pissed-off. I wish I knew what was go...ng on.With a grin up at her, he simply shook his head. "Very well," she said, "I will blow the bilges. Would you assist with a visual inspection?"'Mister Dillon' gave what she thought was a considering look. "Okay," he said. "Yes, ma'am, I can assist as deckhand."Lenore stared at him, then gave herself a quick shake. It's as if he were. ”“That will make things much easier,” said Jason.Valsam sent back a happy feeling and an image of spiderlings.“I wonder how that will work? If she is humanoid how can she have spiderlings?” Razza asked.Jason shrugged. “In the fullness of time all will be revealed,” he replied pompously.“Jason, I can’t understand how you aren’t curious. You just go along, and you are so comfortable with Valsam despite knowing nothing about her.“Uzliumbax and Azloc like ship ball and ship tube. Mother mine know. Did you?” He found he was nodding his head and before she even sat upright he discovered that his hands were on her sides and actually rubbing the sides of her breasts. “Ohhhhhh, I can’t believe I’m doing this again. Ohhhhhh man oh man, Marge.” She took hold of the towel and wrapped it around herself as she sat upright. “Honey, let’s go inside before all this gets out of control, okay? I mean if I’m reading you right I can tell you want this as badly as I want it too. Right dear?” she said.. . and again. She moved that butt and her hips back at me repeatedly, trying to draw me deeper into her cornhole. On an instinct, I started slapping those olive-skinned buttocks of hers and she moaned even louder. There was a very strong feeling that she wouldn’t want to give this up. I had created an anal monster and she’d crave sodomy for the rest of her life now that she gave up virgin ass to me.“You know that this is ... yours now, right? Forever yours! This ass belongs to you! No matter who.