.smiled as it grew hard as wood...I closed my eyes.You moved, and I felt your warm breath in my ear, and your hand playing....Tell me a imagination, y...u whispered....Huh? I replied.An imagination...a fantasy...you know....we go hiking in the woods, who knows what happens....I am so tired, I replied...you have to help me get started....I giggled inside...I knew you after years...you had a vivid imagination and....you have to give me a really hot and kinky idea...Again, your hot breath in my. I was instantly jealous. Master usually fucked me four-to-five times a day. Today though other than his morning wood, he hadn’t touched me. Now my Mistress, his slave like me, was getting her cunt full of his overloaded balls. A little while later, amid my own fucking as another of the porch guests used my cunt, I saw my Mistress getting hosed heartily by one of the large black men that was partying on the back porch. He had already used me once, and where they were standing, my Mistress bent. The whole effort just reminded me of how much my life had changed and just doing simple things had become more difficult. I probably dozed a bit so I don’t know how much time had passed before the room lights came on. I kept my eyes shut and my back was toward the door, so I had no idea who it was. I felt somebody else on the bed and then Lisa said, ‘Arthur, stop pretending you’re sleeping. Sit up and talk to me.’ I rolled over and Lisa was sitting next to me leaning back against the couch.. Dead east. South looks good. West is still all lit up. North ... umh ... what happened to north?Nice thing about an aluminum boat ... when the helmsman stomps on deck the crew can hear it.Chief Petty Officer Pieter Olsen USCG, stuck his head out of the hatch ... that put him looking dead north."Holy Shit!" He stuck his head back inside and yelled, "Grace! Suits! Close hatches!" He came up out of the cabin and stood near me, "I have the wheel, David, get all the canvas off her you can!.