I will order them to withdraw and I will, I promise you, completely destroy your vessel. I have enough fire power to insure that your ship will be in ...ieces too small to ever be identified. Do you understand?"There was a moment of silence and every eye on the bridge was fastened on the Captain's face. The anger was easy to read, as was the resignation. There was fear there as well, though it was well masked."This is Captain Johan Ridig. I understand and will comply with your demands, not that. Our neighbors. Co-workers. Casual acquaintances. Celebrities we don’t even know.And we are always wrong. Even when we’re right, we’re wrong, because our opinions are based on inadequate information. Marriages are too complicated and too subtle. They turn over the years on words said and unsaid, tones, pauses, touches gentle or rough, welcomed or shunned, sex or lack of it, money or lack of it, gestures, expressions, a face turned toward or away. Thousands and thousands of bonding. Then we had to get off the train, get on a ferry, along with our baggage and freight, and cross the Missouri River to the town of Council Bluffs, Iowa. They loaded our baggage and freight back onto a new train while we got ourselves situated. The second leg of the trip took six days, and even though we all felt exhausted after it was over, we all agreed that the $135 fare was well worth the money.”“So what was the City like when you returned? Was it everything you thought it would be?”“It was. I heard his growl of pleasure, then his hand tightened in my hair and he began to thrust his hips, fucking my face. I gagged and spluttered as I tried to take it as best I could. Tears formed in my eyes and ran down my cheeks, drool ran down my chin, and I could feel my pussy pulsing around Andy's finger. “Oh, I've missed you, my slut.” He continued fucking my face, pausing occasionally to let me get my breath back until his breathing began to go short. He pulled back, holding my head firmly in.
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