Their conversation was just running down when Nashiko felt a touch on her arm, and a familiar voice greeted her:‘Nashiko! How lovely to see you here...– how are you, what have you been doing?’She turned with a smile of real pleasure, for this was one of her most favourite teachers, who had helped her a lot when she had been in the 11th and 12th grades. Ms Henrikson had taught Nashiko math; she had been in her late 20s then, and was now 33. However, she looked younger than that, being fit and. There had been that skirmish with an aggressive contraband runner two months ago, one that required cutlasses and knives to resolve. Gérard had acquitted himself in a handsome fashion that day. He’d relied more on his wrestling skill than his knife work, he told Amélie later, but he’d saved one crewman’s life and had tossed at least three of the other crew overboard.Nevertheless, the routine aboard had begun to wear on her.“Are you tired of this life, Amélie?” he answered.“In a word, yes. I. “Has he left?”That’s all the message was and I realized it was about me leaving to the office…I had lost my sleep by now and came to the conclusion that something is fishy going on between these two ladies…in one way I was angry like hell, the other way, I was relieved that it was a woman and not any other guy…I don’t know when I put back her cell phone below her pillow and surrendered to sleep…It was 8:30 in the morning that I got up and she was already in the kitchen…Only 1 hour was left for. He is pulling me back onto his cock with the handcuff chain. The cum is starting to dry on my face and get tight. Ken pulls me backwards and he sits in a chair that is behind him. He keeps his cock in my ass the entire time. I lean back on him and he grabs my legs and pulls them up. My gapping pussy is in plain view for someone to come stick their cock in. It takes all of 3 seconds and Tom is right there and pushes his cock in my pussy. I am moaning like a complete whore now and Tom is loving.