"Sure enough I found a key and went off to open the door while Freddie checked out our cargo. I went back to the van as Clegg was dragging the two gir...s to the van's tail board. "Cut the tape on their ankles," he said, "and we'll get them inside."Soon all four women were in the hall of the house, mmphing with shock at where they were. "Through here, I think," said Clegg, opening a door to the living room. He pushed Alice and Carol inside. I followed with Beth and Ella. Freddie pushed his two. I could feel my pussy juices coming out in a full discharge now. John kept himself all the way in but lay still, as Samuel started slow strokes putting a little more in with each thrust. What had been a little pain was now wonderful. I tried to move my pussy as I would usually do when fucking but then I found letting the guys do the work was much better. When Samuel was finally all the way in, the feeling of full and stretched to the max had me on the verge. John started to move again sliding. Duncan held himself to quiet apologetic comments. Never confronting her, always sympathetic... And that got her angry too.They walked for over an hour, Helen never letting up on Duncan and what he had done. But she never released his hand.Finally by mutually but tacit agreement they turned to retrace their steps. Now she was calmer, more reasonable, more understanding of what Duncan had done and why he had acted as he had. Not once had Duncan explained his motives for looking into Gerald's. "Ceuta lies but a day or two from our current location. With fair wind and good sailing the Hawk will soon be lying below the stone walls of the city. I want a plan in place before we get there."The men were Bartholomew, Ishmael, and Don Enrique. It was an hour after the Hawk had turned southeast to align itself with the distant straits that they would have to head towards the next morning. Each man had come upon Pedro's summons eager to discuss their plans for Ceuta and how they were going to.