Ichor clung to Gestas’s chest hair as he rubbed his chiseled chest against the remains of the dying man’s back. Gestas reached around and ...ondled the captive man’s genitals and nibbled on his earlobe as he plowed viciously into the man’s ass. The smell of burning flesh and hair was intoxicating.The dying man showed one last surge of life as his heart burst; he gurgled in Aramaic, “Father, into your hands I commend my spirit…”Gestas roared with ecstasy. " The yard owner took Pat around and introduced him, Pat promised each man a job at his present wages and all the overtime he could stand. The yard foreman was told to get those two jobs back in the water as soon as possible and to be prepaired for a fleet of barges about the first of next week.Pat told Tim what he had done at the shipyard. Tim was pleased that he would not have to look for people to work in the yard. Pat told him to look anyway, as many as five barges could be worked on tied. Over lunch, in a little Italian bistro which happened to be in the basement of the hotel Zoe was staying in, Jodie found herself having the nicest time in as long as she could remember.Zoe, she found out, was in town for a few days and was an old friend of Marie’s from college. As Jodie found herself gazing into the woman’s eyes, her thoughts drifted off, imagining herself kissing the dark red lipstick coated lips as she moved her mouth to form the words.“Have you worked for Marie for long?”. But you must be good. Do you understand?"Jennifer nodded in desperation."There's no one to hear you scream, so don't waste your breath. You mustn't scream is that clear?"Jennifer nodded again. "Just get this fucking gag out for God's sake" She thought to herself.She felt the bind been unbuckled and her jaw opened ever so painfully to allow the ring to pass her pearl teeth. She didn't speak but closed her mouth her muscles aching the feeling of freedom exquisite after a full night oral.