I greeted the group of men.“Is business so bad, that you have to collect the mooring fee right here?”I snapped my gloved fingers. Hans who was car...ying a heavy-looking steel box like it was made of foam plastic stepped up.Mooornt licked his lips in a very lizard-like fashion and said.“Welcome to Brhama Port, Captain Black Velvet. We did not come to collect the mooring fee, as a matter of fact, we gladly wave it and offer you free fuel should you need it.”“If you are here to buy those pirate. I slipped a gold coin into her hand.Her calloused fingers knew the feel of a livre without the benefit of sight.She smiled. She looked like a cat who ate the canary. She turned to a serving wench who was passing by with a round of mead.She spoke slow soft French. "Fetch Maria for me."I returned my eyes to my surrounding and looked around the room. It was quite opulently furnished. Reds and golds lay out amongst the couches. Goblets made of pewter stood like soldiers on the polished tables.. Can't say I would know any different otherwise, but I do like the aesthetic of a cut penis even if I supposedly miss out on some sensitivity.Unfortunately, due to the lifestyle I've been wrestled into, I haven't had much chance to actually use the cock I'm so proud of. My father is a colonizer, although he prefers the term "explorer", hearkening back to the days over a millennium ago of explorer's on Earth's high seas. If only it were so glorious. My dad, Clarence, works for one of the largest. "How I hated all this cloak and dagger business, it did nothing to help the mood of the moment and only added confusion to an already baffling situation, not for the first time I wondered how I had let myself be talked into agreeing to the whole thing. Nevertheless I reached out and felt bare skin beneath my hands, passing my hands over the body of the woman I could not see I decided that she was very dishy, at least the body was anyway. Grinning I drew her to me and kissed her, her response.