"Isn’t there a spare room in Kent’s cottage?" I then proffered, knowing full well that there was."There is," Guy retorted, "But that Kent’s cott...ge and if he has guests, well, at least they’ll have a place to stay." Are you planning to have guests, Kent?" I innocently asked, as I again squeezed his shoulder."Not really," Kent answered clearing his throat."Well… are you willing to put up with me in that case?" I innocuously inquired."Please don’t feel impelled to agree, Kent," Guy quickly. .. er, no, it wasn't routine was it?" No. It wasn't a routine or even a special supply run. The best, I've been able to find out is that since he became a captain of a warship, Bonder has been followed about by a bumboat of grog wherever he goes." Grog? Prissy, please, that stuff is the pure quill; overproof rum, the good stuff. Wash your mouth out. Grog, indeed" Higgins corrected her "but that doesn't help you. Deity, this could be a right can of worms. Technically its Captain's personal. Usne flat me aane ke baado Apne pass khich liya or jor lips par kiss karne lagao Top me hath dalke boobs dabane lagao Mai tho bahot garam ho gayi thi thoo Apne apko uske hawale kardiyao Usne mera top or skirt utar diyao O meri chut or boobs sahala raha tha or chus raha thao Meri puri panty gili ho gayi thio Usne uski or meri panty utar di or muje uthake bed par patak diyao O meri chut chus raha thao Mai tho uska lund dekh dar gayi thio Uska meri kamsin chut me kaisa jayegao Mera pura badan. Then one day after my swim we were talking, and she was really flirting with me and she said in conversation that she was finished her shift in half an hour, so I got the courage to ask her if I could buy her a coffee, and she said ok.So we had a coffee and a good friendly conversation, and she would brush my leg with hers, which just about sent me off the edge, so much sexual tension between us over a few months, I could feel it and so did she, once we had our coffee, she asked if I could drop.