I continued walking and swung the other pin into the back of the head of another man. I pulled the girl out of the way and lashed out and into the for...head of the third man. The last turned and started to reach for his weapon but he still held the money box. I smashed one of the belaying pins along side of his head and then brought the other down on the top.He dropped to the deck and I looked at the others. They were not moving and I relaxed and bent to strip them. I tied their hands behind. He pulled her toward him until their bodies pressed together. He felt her breasts pushing into his chest. He felt her chest heave as she gasped for air as his tongue found hers as the kiss became more urgent and needing.He heard her sigh as his hand moved to her right breast. He slowly kneaded it and let his fingers linger on the nipple that had risen in her excitement.He turned her around and unzipped the dress she wore. She shrugged her shoulders and it fell to the floor. He turned her again. Her body was nice enough that she looked pretty good in the bikini she always wore.I began work in early summer and liked dressing in my light nylon shorts with the elastic waistband folded down (making my shorts shorter), no underwear, work boots, no shirt and a tool pouch. Brenda was often in the back on her lawn chair and being quite personable would be chatting while I worked, before going inside to make us lunch.Brenda would usually give me a few minute warning so I would have time to wash. "McSudleys' Tavern, two o'clock, Silvia" it said. I had passed it without stopping, but I now I was curious. So a good deal richer and having rid the world of three odious scum, feeling satisfied for a change, I gathered up the riderless horses and proceed to the inn. The man who tended the stable quickly made me a good offer for the dead men's animals after checking for royal marks, and I entered the tavern feeling flush.Three young women sat in the front corner, framed by the light and.