“I think that’s great idea Ramon,” Daniel leered at the two women.Both Meg and Millie knew what was coming; both men were tenting the crotches o... their jeans.“We have children!” Meg gasped.As if that would make any difference to these two desperados.“We know. We’ve seen your maid hanging the diapers on the line,” Ramon hissed.“Oh my god, Rosa!” Millie gasped and Meg gave her a hurtful look for betraying their housemaid.“We know about your little brown chicka. I take it she’s up there,” Ramon. It was time for Clyde to show."On deck! Hyperion is setting sail!" the midshipman in the foretop sang out.It was true. Anson could see the huge topsails of the old battleship unfold. It was time for Syren to get out of the way. Still there was one small act to play."Ready to wear ship! Stand by braces! Helmsmen, six points to starboard! Larboard battery! Ready to fire blank shots!"As Syren turned before the wind, they were about to sail past the approaching Hyperion. When the ships were. Their mothers had opposed the master's take over and ended up being enslaved along with their personal assistants and their daughters. Now the mothers ended up being used as living urinals in the brothel before eventually being sold as Kennel Bitches. While the assistants became "Brothel Whores" slash bookkeepers for the brothel. After all while the sexual use of their bodies was a definite value to Master Sanders their educations still had some importance to him after all.--The daughters were. He told me he was from San Francisco and we talked about the different match-ups for the coming Sunday games. We had been talking for about an hour when Carol came up and gave me a hug from behind. She grabbed the open stool on the other side of Paul and joined the conversation. By this time I had drunk about 6 beers plus the 2 at dinner, Carol could sense that I was feeling no pain.We started talking about family (he was married but wife could not make the trip with him), jobs, and just.