We made-out but she’d all ready pre-warned me to watch my hands so I was the perfect gentleman, which really sucked. We dated, became close and one...day, while her parents were at work, did the big nasty in her bedroom. I prayed that the condom that I’d been carrying around with me for the last three months wouldn’t break and thank God it didn’t. I shot off way too early and ended up having to climax her by hand. It was another three days before I had the chance to redeem myself with her. This. Looking me up and down she uttered a single word, “Strip.” “Deb, lets talk about this,” I said in a trembling voice. “Strip now,” she said again in a louder voice. “Everything except your underwear.” She now had her arms folded across her chest. Somehow I knew that begging would get me nowhere, so I did as instructed and began to take off my clothes. At the same time Deb moved a chair into the middle of the room. She patted her lap, and I assumed I position I had been in many times before.. I chose to do a dare this time."I dare you to smell my feet for thirty seconds," said Uncle Paul."Eww that is gross," I yelled. Not wanting to lose this game, I lowered myself down to his feet. He sat on the floor with his back propped against the couch. I laid flat on my stomach, with my face at his feet and my ass in the air. I picked up one foot and placed my nose on the underside of his toes. I held my breath not wanting to smell the aroma of feet, but when I eventually inhaled I was. Over thirty men were taken. At the same time, another twenty men were on their way to the navy ship. William and his friends had purchased fine clothes from town. They had also bought a small boat. Now they were sailing out to the ship. In the boat with them were cases of whiskey. To the five sailors left on the ship, they appeared to be nothing more than wealthy merchants coming to sell drinks to the sailors. Drinks which the men would be more than happy to buy. Sure enough, the twenty men.