That day for the first time I was waiting for the night to fall early as I was eager to go to her place. I completed my dinner as early as by 8.00 pm....I informed my mom and left for her place. She was waiting for me. We sat in the drawing room. She asked me whether I have any pain in my dick. I said “yes” there was some pain. She gave me a pain killer pill. She asked me whether, I am interested in having sex that night again. I shook my head swiftly in affirmation as I wanted to enjoy doing sex. I gratefully accepted Captain Merryweather's offer, and in due time became Captain Greenaway. I was very pleased to have reached this rank so swiftly, as I was not yet twenty four years of age. It was while Merry and I were celebrating his retirement, and my promotion, in the Lamb and Flag tavern in Lyme Regis that he told me of what had happened to poor Charles St. John. Captain Merryweather had been present when the initial argument had ignited."Braxton-Clark had had an astonishing run of. You have to know I did what I did out of love for my brother." You fucked your brother while I watched. Correction, while we all watched. Fucked him until your eyes popped out of your head. "Had to help him out, you said," the anger apparent in his voice. "You took his cock in your mouth while it was covered with this bitch's juice," he said pointing an accusing finger at Dianah."Dianah had nothing to do with it," Tony said protectively. Why, he had not the foggiest idea."Yeah, you're right. I finally decided that if I kept myself busy, I wouldn’t think of James so I pulled myself up, turned on some Christmas music, and prepped the kitchen to make cookies. As I was pulling out ingredients, the first song that played off my iPod was Wrapped In Red by Kelly Clarkson. Rolling my eyes, I thought ‘of course…this is going to be a long night’. Trying to shake off the blues I was feeling, I began mixing all my ingredients, thinking back to the times I used to bake with my mom and my.