I went back to my beer and meat pie, feeling a lot of eyes on me. The white haired man was comforting the woman in purple, and I left them alone. He n...dded a thanks at me. Shortly the stage clattered off with its load of passengers, and I decided to trail after it just in case the two Redcoats made another try for the toothsome young woman with the dark hair.It was barely a mile down the road, just after they forded a swollen creek, that my suspicions paid off. The Redcoats were blocking the. He must have fucked her all day, on and off, until he got her in this state.He did have a helluva stamina reservoir. I should know, I used to let him use me the same way, fuck me until his balls were hanging empty between his legs, satisfied with how he’d made me submit to his authority. Key word here being “used to”. I left, swearing that things were going to be over between us starting that very moment. I was not my mom. I wasn’t going to tolerate sharing his cock. I spent the following days. She said she hadn't but she had enjoyed it. We laughed and snuggled a bit like we did when we awoke up at home. After a bit I got up and found Gary baiting hooks and when I came on deck he seemed a little tense. After I said good morning and started working with the tackle he relaxed and we started the day as if nothing had happened. Other than the three of us not bothering to put clothes on the rest of the day, it went like normal and no one spoke of the night before. Kathy was her normal. " He continued to stroke her arm."Ben ... this morning ... you said you'd be okay with it if Brittney and I had been doing something. What exactly did you mean?" It was a fairly straight-forward, declarative sentence. I'm not sure it would bother me if you and Brittney had been doing something." Why not?" she asked. "Wouldn't that have violated our expressed or implied commitment to each other?" Well," he replied. "I think what two consenting adults do when they're alone together is no one.