“I’m glad you came. Did Azamel get in the way?”“Nae! She was angry, sure, but nae angry enough to stop me. We’re late cause I had to convinc... Athalia to come.”Damien slowly lifted his gaze from her, to Athalia, and did his best to keep a frown off his face. He succeeded, but he knew Fiona could see the coldness set in his eyes. He felt it, too.Athalia wore a black dress, and while Damien would have expected a black dress on Athalia, something meant for mourning, this one was not. It was. Tara and I had heard the Chief and the Captain at it for the most of the evening and it had me incredibly horny but Tara could not spare the time to go inland for a quickie.By the time the Captain was fed, showered, shaved and then dressed it was approaching 8am. Most of the ship were awake and there was a good buzz of activity on the deck. Tara requested that we leave in two hours to catch the right tide and the Captain stood on the Upper Deck surveying the mass of bodies eagerly preparing for. .no, i'm not answeringKen: well i'll tell you i think of bending you over all the timeKen: you were wearing a long skirt the other day Lily: some of my new clothesKen: i wanted to pick it up and fuck you somewhere in the officeLily: ...we were alone in the server roomLily: i thought about itKen: what did you think about?Lily: your hand going up my leg from underneath my skirt while we were aloneKen: were you wearing underwear?Lily: maybeKen: were you?Lily: maybeKen: i said answer me Lily Ken:. Joan made a funny choking sound on feeling him there."A moment, Walt," I said, and helped him pull Joan up onto all fours.Walt looked to me for permission to penetrate Joan. I shook my head affirmatively.Walter's first thrust slipped away from her asshole. "God damn it!" he swore, nervously repositioning the head of his slick penis back against her spidery pucker."Cocksuckers!" Joan whined, but maintained her position as he tried again. A long moment passed, and then the head of his cock popped.