“Aye, ma’am. Name’s Alejandro Mesa,” the young man said excitedly.“Glad to have you, Mister Mesa. It’s rare for a sailor to be anythin’ ...ut a rigger on their first day. I’m guessing ye have some experience on a the helm?”“Aye, Captain. Some. Not on a ship this size thought.” Mesa said excitedly. He was stocky and a few inches shorter than Belita. She guessed he was still a teenager from the sparseness of the hair on his face, but he had the brawny build of someone who’d been doing manual labor. A'moth gave me a silent nod that she was ready. I thought about wild ways to try to take one or two children with us. Could A'moth handle a fourth person? Should I pick a child at random? I could play God and jump one into the control room. But then Isabelle had a much grander idea."Dad! Can you jump a plane?" Huh? You mean this plane?! 200 tons?!" Well, yeah..."I thought for a moment. 200 tons?! No way! But then again... but then again... I probed the plane with my jump sense, felt the. I want to devour that tiny cunt.” I licked my lips. “Trust me, I’ll make you squeal.”“She will,” Faoril said, peeking out the tent I was sharing with her tonight. Thrak and Angela were spending the night—my Queen always had those uncontrollable urges for huge cock she had to satiate periodically.Well, it meant she was missing out on a hot night of lesbian passion. Faoril, at least, had her priorities straight for once.Minx bit her lip, glancing at Xera disappearing into Chaun and Xandra’s tent.. Don said he didn't believe that. Don said you would have to show me that in person before he would believe that. I said well we could always go explore and see how far we could get if he really want to see if it was true or not. Don thought for a moment and took another drink of his Rum and said ok you’re on. So Don and I got up and walked quietly down the hallway to our Master bedroom. We both slipped into the bedroom. My Ex-wife was still on her back with legs spread open. Don was amazed at.