"I leant back in my chair, momentarily shocked. "Can't you have grapes like everyone else?" I quipped. "Sally, this is the morphine talking." I don't ...ant to die a virgin," she cried, tears rolling down her cheeks. I got up and wiped them for her to stop her painful struggle."You're not going to die," I mocked as I wiped her cheek."Please fuck me, you wanted to when I posed for our photographs, why not now?" There are seven good reasons I can think of straight away, "I laughed, "two broken. The once proud clan of raiders was no longer. Their ranks were filled with slave replacements and mostly young men without the seasoning needed to instill terror in the hearts of their intended targets. In fact, several of the crews had some female fighters serving with valor to make up for the shortage of fully trained warriors. Eve considered that she was an exception because she was the daughter of Patrick and rightfully sailed forth on his flagship to seek booty and slaves for the benefit. I could tell by the look and Steve’s face that he was annoyed that I’d ended his fun. We both looked though the gap in the serving hatch, Brenda and the lap top had gone. She’d disappeared dam quick.I went into the lounge and there was no sign of Brenda, Steve followed me in. “Bet she’s up stairs having a wank” he whispered, and with that we heard the front door open.“Only me Boy’s” Brenda shouted, she never announced herself before, “Just home to do some work, Shalln’t disturb you, I work. Ashamed, I tried to hold it in, but to no avail. She pressed her thumb on my clit and rubbed it hard against my pelvis, while her fingers fucked me.I came. I came so strongly my legs gave in and I almost fell on top of her. The world around me was blurry and when I could see again she knelt above me and looked worried. I must've seemed happy, because she smiled when I opened my eyes. Instinctly I reached for her breasts and massaged them. I could feel her nipples through the sweat shirt, big.