He served them all a coffee and they sat around chatting for another fifteen minutes or so. Drew noticed that Fiona was becoming more relaxed with him...than she was with Dave. Probably the result of this mornings talk on the balcony where the air between them had been cleared a bit, and the fact that she had shown him her body. He figured that had given them a little private moment where the others hadn't been included. He was starting to like this young lady. Drew and Fiona stacked the dish. She went into the bedroom and returned with a bottle of love oil. As she stood she turned her ass to me and put one foot up on the couch. She then taught me how to lube her ass. I felt so excited as I penetrated her ass with my finger. I knew enough anatomy to be a bad boy and massage her prostate. Now I took control, I made her scream with ecstasy as I brought her to the point of cumming then I stopped short. I denied her to cum. I then went back to massaging and bring her to the point of. "Kathy," I said. "You can call me Kathy."She looked at her drink, stirring the ice and lemon round with a straw.Moments passed while she considered what to say next."How long?" Years," I said."But you keep it a secret." A statement, rather than a question."I don't like to be in people's faces," I said. "Most people don'tunderstand." Another lengthy pause."You're sure about that?" she said. "Perhaps you underestimate people." Perhaps," I said. "But there are some people who..." I left. Once they were in the open sea, Vixen left the stern;sure her two big men could man the steering oar, andwent to assess the young men gathered in this briefforay. When the raiding party was ashore, the captainhad taken her ease with her massive archers, exhaustingeach one in turn on her sleeping mat while the tow-headed boy watched and played with himself. She stoodbefore the new ones now, hands on hips, her long hairblowing wildly in the wind, her big nipples fully erectin the cold, rivulets.