I will call them on deck in an hour.”Captain Hands was as good as his word and an hour later the ladies lined the rail gazing out over the azure sea...at the now clearly visible land. The yellow sand of a seemingly continuous beach contrasted with the luxuriant green foliage of the fringing jungle. Occasional habitations were glimpsed in small clearings, and a range of purple-headed mountains could be discerned on the far horizon.“Seeing the land where they will spend the rest of their lives will. Depending upon the mood she was in and what Michael, bless his twisted little mind, wanted her to do for him, she had a variety of playthings she could use on herself. Thanks to him, she had gotten up quite a collection of toys, everything from various sizes and styles of dildos and vibrators, to anal beads, to clitoris stimulators, to slim vibrators destined for her tight asshole. There was even a gigantic fake cock that had been molded from the real-life dick of a porn star (supposedly) that. . and hers too! I still was walking a little funny with mylegs wide apart, but I felt like the center of attraction from all of thestares we got. We both were followed by teenaged boys and dirty old menthat kept asking us out for dates that night!A month later, that star athlete asked me out on another date. We had anice romantic dinner, and we ended up at the "Lovers Lane" again. I knewthat he would not be satisfied with just another "Blow Job". So, Iconfided to my mother that he had asked me. “How many times have you all dug for water? Huh? We gotta go to the neighbors for water still. We aren’t going to live like that!” One of the brothers came over for his turn and just stood before her stroking himself. She tried to stand but she wobbled and fell back. “If you all can’t even dig a working well then who will marry you? Huh?”A second man approached with his cock out already and moved onto her, but she struggled pushing him back and shouted again. “I am not giving you lazy.