I might have a chance to escape there.We sailed south for about another two weeks during which time I learned about sea-sickness as the winds turned v...ry contrary, and the frigate I was on showed its ability to move in at least three directions at once. By then the captain had given me certain menial tasks such as polishing the brightwork, scrubbing out the heads and whiting some of the rigging. The ship had a regular routine and mealtimes, all regulated by bells which I never figured out.I did. He gave her a sleeping draught. That morning he stirred gin into his coffee as usual instead ofcream. He watched the sleeping form - & what a form he thought admiringly - of his girl friend. He wondered who would wake up in thatbeautiful body. It was ten before those blue eyes fluttered open & thelovely face stared around the room. The rosebud mouth opened with a gasp. "Mr. Piffle what are you going in my bedroom!" "Look around you, ass hole - is this your room?" He-She gasped. " How did I. I moved my other and way, sucked on my finger for a second, and drew it towards your asshole.I was lightly circling your sweet hole with my finger….you froze for a moment, I felt another contraction around my finger and felt even more wetness coming from you and I could hear like a sucking sound coming from your drenched pussy. I took some of your juices, spread them over your ass and slowly and tenderly inserted my index finger into your other waiting hole.Your body tensed right up, you grab. “I’m gonna eat you right here on this table, then we’re gonna fuck and fuck and fuck.”“I already told you I’m not taking off my panties… and my ass is NOT big.”“Nope, that’s not what you said,” I pulled the zipper down the back of her shorts, “You said you didn’t INTEND to take them off. It’s MY intention to change your intention.”The shorts dropped to her ankles as she gave me a kiss… the kind of kiss I’d been wanting from Linda for years.She kicked them to the side and eased her ass onto the.