But I guess you know that.’ ‘I’ve already met your wife, Andi. Lovely lady. Well, get moving. I’ve got to go out to the store.’ I shouldered...the television and brought it into the apartment. ‘I just met our next door neighbor. She invited us for dinner. Wasn’t that nice of her?’ ‘Yes,’ I replied. ‘I made an impression.’ ### After the regular dinner conversation ran its course I had to ask, ‘Who is the woman with the black hair and gray coat?’ ‘That’s Matty, ah something. I don’t remember.. “I am a slave Sir; there is no need to turn away. I have no rights over my body. Stare at me is you want; you saved my life, you have every right to.”I looked again at her and my desire grew, as did my penis. She watched the movement under my tunic and knelt in front of me; her fingers were cold but her mouth was warm and pleasing. She let her tongue explore my shaft; nimble fingers massaged my scrotum and, pulling my foreskin back and licked the exposed flesh. This slave had mastered fellatio. I told her about the young sailor, she grimaced but agreed to go along with the plan to a point. I decided we'd only do so much for the scum and then cut them off, hoping they might act against the captain.My hopes of stealing a yawl and drifting back to the island faded rapidly as the day passed and night fell. We seemed to be making good time with a prevailing wind toward Montserrat. Del Rosa felt confident enough that we'd not attempt an escape that we had free reign topside. The night was. And it was fucking beautiful too, my big cock stuck up into Jackie's cunt, her lips around it just as if it were her mouth![You shoulda been there, Chad, you really shoulda.]"Put your seatbacks in the full, upright position and your tray tables away for landing, please." I eyed the legs of the stewardess as she smiled and turned her back on me.I snapped out of my playful reverie and checked my belt, slammed the tray up and pulled the broken seat back into locked position. When we pulled up to.