Suddenly I heard the clink of loose change followed quickly by a dropping of coins. The man stood up and looked for the ones he had missed. Ready to...help, I looked up and leant a little way forward, dropping just one leg towards the ground ready to get up. I saw several roll in my direction. He paused and looked at me, his gaze alternating between my face and the now wide open navy knickered crutch under the dress's tightened hem between my outstretched knees. He gestured with a wave of his. For a moment I was confused about the question. Why wouldn’t I scream? There was still a lot of dizziness and grogginess lingering in my brain. I didn’t know the answer to that question. Why wouldn’t I scream? I should. The moment I gasped for air and opened my mouth to let out a cry for help he chuckled and folded the wet smelly cloth over my face again. ‘That took a while.’ He said. It didn’t smell as bad as it did last time, maybe because he wasn’t continuously dropping fresh. I warned Michael that he was going to have to learn how to keep his asshole nice and clean for me too. I could tell by the way he was pushing against my fingers that he wanted me to stick them inside of him and stimulating his prostate gland but I refused. Michael was going to learn what it was like to have a dick do it instead. Usually when we are in shower I kneel down and give his asshole of good tongue job but not today. I gave him a hard swat on his bare butt and told him that things we're. ’ he told them and jumped into the birlinn, standing at the prow. At first the men didn’t obey, knowing that the signal hadn’t come from Garreth to attack and that Cameron was supposed to remain on-shore in safety. When they didn’t row, he turned with rage in his eyes. ‘I’ve gi’en the order tae row. As yer Captain, ye’ll follow my command, now row!!’ he screamed at them. The men reluctantly obeyed him and started rowing for the castle. Cameron stood proudly at the prow, holding the black,.