And what did I know about running a medieval cargo ship? My place was in town, ensuring that we got the most use possible out of our artillery.Speakin... of artillery, I visited our cruise missile launcher. I laughed at its crew for breaking their tools, but I also congratulated them on being on target with their very first war-shot. They had eliminated, by themselves, the single most dangerous threat to Widemouth. With it out of the way, all we had to do was keep the remaining pirates outside of. I was aware of Jaime’s beauty and it seemed to rekindle an awareness of my own. We were the same, Jaime and I. Of the same blood and body. Even though we were fraternal twins we looked the same. Same hair, same ice-blue eyes, same full lips. We were both 5’ 10” tall and even had similar mannerisms. When we were young, people often thought we were both girls, or boys, depending on the color in which we were dressed. As we matured there were changes in our bodies, but I had never really noticed. I finally did laugh and said, “Doug! Stop it! It’s okay!”He stopped the DVD and looked up at me. I saw the conflicting emotions and I was actually relieved. It could have been a lot worse.I crossed the room and dropped to my knees. I had to struggle with him to remove his hand from his cock. I leaned down and kissed it several times before I smiled up at him and said, “I told you, baby! This is what I need to see when you watch those DVDs.”I wrested the remote from his hand and pushed play. I. I cant get enough. I breathe her in, rub my face into them, feel her hardened nipples across my nose and cheek. I breathe in her scent, moving up a bit to bury my face into her cleavage. Her musk is a bit sour, but still so sweet, that smell of vanilla still so feminine. I lift a breast up and bury my nose and mouth underneath, so musty and warm. Damp, the sweatiest part of her body right now probably. I lick at the crease of her underboob. Gross, but my cock throbs painfully in Ella’s belly. I.