There was no sense in wasting such a fine house, which would make the nucleus of a great estate.That thought assumed, of course, that I was stuck here... I hoped not, as it would mean losing my job as a principal, but if I was, I might as well get used to the place, whatever it was called. I investigated my "keep", as I now regarded it, and learned that it was indeed once the stronghold, of sorts, or at least the manor house of a presumably respectable lord. It had all of the markings of. "Like I said. You're not really Azula. You just think you are. You?re alifelike disguise for my wife to wear." Her cheeks flushed red, but hereyes revealed nothing but defiant hatred.Markus slipped both hands into the torso, lifted it over himself, andstretched his hands into Zuko's. As he pulled the skin into place thehands came into shape. They immediately flipped her off before reachingback and pulling Zuko's back over Markus, slowly readjusting his faceinto its new location.Zuko closed his. I pressedagainst her and we began to kiss. The kisses were exactly as they werein my dream. First gentle slow kisses, then they worked thier way into apassionate exploration as our tongues wandered excitedly. I caressedher body from her shoulders to her bottom, to her thighs and back upagain. I moved my hand to her breast and began to squeeze it again. Shewas very responsive to this and I could feel her excitement growing. Imoved away from her mouth and down to her breast. As I gently sqeezed. "One day, a crew member had me hold the wheel and steer the ship as he did me from behind. Another time, three of them took me to the hold. Another couple tied me to the cannon as they used me. I became the ship whore, satisfying whomever wished it. I did it from the lowest reaches of the ship up to the crowsnest, from the bow to the stern. After a month, I was allowed to roam the whole ship freely. It was like one long voyage of carnal pleasure."Then it happened. We attacked another ship. It.