Jon sat down next to me. "Well, I'm not a slut, am I boys?" She said."No," we replied in unison. "So I'm certainly not giving out two blow jobs tonigh.... But I'll give out one," she said lazily. My dick started throbbing in my pants and I could tell Jon was getting turned on as well. God I wanted to feel her lips wrapped around my cock so badly, it would be the greatest thing ever. And I would get a blow job before Jon, one-uping him forever. "Well lets make this interesting. May the best man. Smith explained.My heart sank as he spoke. The idea of being edged at all was terrifying. Three hours of continuous edging was inconceivable. My already aching bladder would have to hold on for dear life. He continued, “If you lose control in the first thirty minutes, we will edge you for two minutes per minute it takes you to finish cleaning. And if by some miracle you last longer than that it will be one for one. To prove to me you understand, how long will you be edged if you hold it for. ” Svend replied grimly.“Well, shit.” John muttered.“Aye.” Svend agreed.They were out of options then. There were no islands in the Calm. Not even a shallow patch. Svend claimed no one knew how deep the water was, only that it was deep enough for the Denizens to approach sailing ships without being detected. And because of those monsters, they couldn’t afford to sail any direction except straight for the Landing while praying not to be noticed.When John was a boy, pirate movies were popular for. "We have heard that the Sky Father somehow made you welcome here. Now that I have seen it I tremble at the sight of such destruction, held from your lodge by the briefest of hands."I bowed my head. "great responsibility comes with great gifts. It was then that the spirit of this tribe was born. Such gifts must come for a reason."He nodded gravely. "Yet your tribe must grow quickly to flourish.The blessing of the Earth Mother is upon your wives, yet this is not enough.You must seek out others.