Will you accept me as a friend and a partner until I can convince you to become my mate?”“Wow, Almo, you are a quick worker. Well, I do have to ad...it that you have captured my interest. However, I must warn you that I am no virgin.”“What does virginity have to do with anything? Let’s get busy picking up your loot before we lose it from inattention.”The magic belt being used by the shaman had originally belonged to Almo, so I returned it to him. Likewise, most of the stuff dumped from the belt. " Open up for me. Stop fighting," he panted in my ear. His fingers were back on my clit, tapping and rubbing. I wasn't sure if my body's thrashing was to push him away, or rub back. "I want to fuck you. I need to fuck you," he moaned into my hair. "I've fucked other girls and had to close my eyes to think of you. Just this once, Laurie. I can feel how wet you are. I know you want it, too. Let me get you out of my system. I promise it will only be this once. Open up and let me fuck you."It. His name was Otto and I have to admit that despite his devious persona, he was a likeable sort of fellow with only avarice as his main fault.I transited up to Oslo on a tramp steamer that flew a flag of Panama, was owned by hedonistic children of a Greek tycoon and manned by a crew of Spanish sailors wanting to stay away from the civil war that had devastated their country. It was a rust bucket to be sure, but it chugged along with the blasé disregard for the chaos around it and probably stayed. ”“We’re supposed to go to the basin,” said our driver.“We have to fetch the boat.”“You parked at McDonald’s?”“There were boats at the dock. We didn’t think they’d notice one more.”That got a look.McDonald’s is on the South side. We were in the middle. The Small Boat Basin is on the North West. We weren’t going to be at the Basin at 0800. Nope.And since we were going to be late anyway ... we had breakfast. It’s what McDonald’s does in the morning. It’s a Navy Base ... they take dollars.“You want.