This wasn't the only time that Chris saw Pam naked, though the only time it was accidental. So vivid and compulsive was that image, which he used with...ut the accompaniment of Whitehouse or Hustler to achieve a fistful of semen in his regular masturbatory sessions, that he made a point of engineering a reprise. He actually waited until he heard the door of his mum's door open and Pam enter the hallway to himself emerge in the hope of seeing more of that bare flesh. Only this time, his penis was. The city of Salt's peak was a bustling trade town on the edge of the empire. Named after the large while rocks that jut up out of the water in it's bay, it was the perfect place to make a name for herself. She wasn't just going to help people, she was gonna be remembered as one of the greats.She heads below deck to collect her things. Money was tight every since leaving her arcane studies behind, and was all but gone after paying her way on this ship. She did still have quite a few nice things,. .. ‘““Yeah, yeah. My brain is slow, so you going to have to give me some space to fix whatever I say after I say it.”“Feeling mellow yet?” she teased.“Definitely.”“Okay, I promise I won’t tell anyone anything,” she swore. “All our secrets will be our secrets, until the end of time.”“Good. Got any more joints?” I asked.“I have as many as you want and then more in the car.”“Of course you do. Fire one up and then I’ll tell you.”Alana lit a fresh one to share, so I moved my chair right next to. I assumed the 50ish gruff looking lady behind the bar was Sally. She wore a Seaman's sleeveless athletic t-shirt, apron below and a sailor's hat. Her arms were heavily tattooed. Behind her, through the pass through to the kitchen, I saw probably Mr. Sally wearing an identical outfit as the bartender, except that he was even more covered in tattoos. There was a row of booths along one wall and we took the end one. I guess it was actually a banquette, because the seat curved around to 90 degrees.