“Bloody hell!” he exclaimed.He had opened one of the chests that were lined along one wall. He noticed that two were stained a blue colour, four a...green and the other six were so dark he would have called them black. For some reason, he had chosen a black chest to open first. It was completely filled with black stained leather bound books.They were all the same size and thickness. He knew they were magical books because Lee and Sean had original Keltrian books themselves and he had seen both of. His erection prods her covered , making her pull off the fabric. But it only reaches her knees before he pushes her on her back, forcing his swollen length inside the heavenly hole. She gasps at first, but that gasp turns into a moan as he begins thrusting. He holds up her leg as he goes deeper inside of her, her growing moans pushing to go faster. He lifts her ankles to her shoulders after two minutes pass, his length pushing deeper and harder into the girl... no the woman underneath him. He. ?Wantanother?? He asked. ?Nothanks.? I?m not really in the mood toget drunk, she said. Davewatched her for a few moments as the drug he?d put in her drink took effect,catching her glass just before it hit the carpet when she quietly passedout.? He took the glasses back into thekitchen, rinsed them and put them away.?Before putting it too away, he took a healthy slug from the bottle,enjoying its warmth.? The packet holdingthe powder he?d put into Emily?s drink went back into the cupboard over. "Up top, Grace hollered from the masthead, "Unless you were getting out of the way of a Laker or a Saltie."Her voice, filtered down through the dense fog, had a ghostly muffled echo to it."I know what a Laker is, what's a Saltie?" Ocean going vessel ... about 5000 tons, up the SaintLawrence river to Montreal, through the Casson Canal, they call it the Lachine Canal now." Grace hollered."Fuck!!" Are you going back or keep going?" David asked."Why?" We picked up the survivors from a collision.