Is the slut wet?Such an erotic animal.She’s ripe and ready for fucking.The obscenity of his words made me jump and squirm, feeling desperately expos...d with my legs held wide apart, my cunt exposed by my crotchless panties for anyone who wanted to look. His words were embarrassingly true. I could feel how wet my cunt was, hot and needy.The man kept talking. ‘The slut likes having her legs spread.’ He spoke a quick sentence I didn’t understand. But even I recognized it as fey magic. I jumped to. “Can’t do it, doc. We’re dealing with a family emergency right now. If I don’t have a brain hemorrhage then I’ve got things I’ve got to do.”“Then you need to be watched closely for symptoms of a concussion.”“Tell my girlfriend what to look for, and she’ll keep watch.”The doctor walked him out to the waiting room.“Which one of you is his girlfriend?”“I am,” Julie and Kara said simultaneously.“A lucky young man,” he said.He explained the symptoms to look for and then they were on their way.Jake. ”“It is me who has to thank you, Sir Charles. Should I return to my ship to organise the exchange?”“Yes by all means, Captain. Have a safe trip. You’re headed for New South Wales?”Tony affirmed this.“Great chance for you, Captain. Never had a chance myself of sailing the South Sea. Always the bloody blockade duty. Well, you better be on your way.”Tony had himself rowed back to the Medusa. To his surprise, only 76 of the 85 men who had been pressed into service wanted to leave the ship. When the. Greg looked at William and said, "He's pretty rude." No. He's got to go to the bathroom," William said. Used to people entering the house, stripping, and heading to the pool with the barest of hellos, William did not consider Doug's behavior as exceptional."I don't mean that. He's a rude guest," Greg said."Oh that. He's like family and not a guest. The only reason he asked which room was his is because he sleeps on the couch when we have a lot of guests," William said."Oh," Greg said.It was.