He found himself alone, sometimes in front of a mirror, asking tough questions. ‘I don’t understand. I want a best friend and a lover. I want some...ne to open up. Someone who understands me. I can’t find that. I don’t understand.’ These women were jaded. Hurt. Angry. Never again, they said. It’s over, James told himself through clenched teeth. I’m finished playing the ‘good guy.’ I don’t want another man’s sloppy seconds. I don’t want the sad, empty, hollow woman who gave her very best to a man. She kept rubbing, completely unaware of what she was doing to me. My cockhead slid in between her pussy lips, which she apparently liked because she started sliding my cock through them faster and harder. She slid it back a little and gave it one good hard push up into her cunt and suddenly, the head of my cock slipped inside her. I had to bite my lip to keep from moaning.She stopped for a moment to open another gift, but she was soon back at it. She grabbed my cock just below the head, right. This was followed by a rough check of his asshole. A hard swat was thendelivered to those pale grape looking things. The slave almost doubled over.Mistress Tamela suddenly began beating his ass yelling: "Didn't you hear whatI told the other slave? Don't move when in a position? Are you deaf or juststupid? I do not tolerate stupidity in slaves." The inspection ended with MistressTamela inserting her fingers into the slave's mouth to be cleaned. Standing once again in front of her property. .. SEVENTEEN THOUSANDS POUNDS of melted down and recast lead. A winged, dolphin shaped bulb of a lead keel that was no longer longitudinally than the original ... just a lot shorter. Thicker? Yes ... but no longer. Instead of being 11 feet of keel plus two feet of wetted hull the new keel was four feet of keel plus the wetted hull. Andrea's boat now drew six feet of water. There were more places on the water they could go.The repairs meant that a large chunk of floor had to be removed and a.