Frank told me he had once had a sailor buddy suck him off while he was aboard ship. I turned towards Frank letting my mind wonder about sucking his c...ck. I was hard and Frank noticed my tent. He shut the power off and we coasted. Roy pulled up to ask what the problem was Frank told him some bs about checking his depth finder and that we would be at the dock shortly. Roy and Ronny left. Frank looked at my crotch again. He was sitting behind the wheel and he fumbled with his shorts and I. "You see this; fat perv wants to bribe us to keep his ladies." We don't want your money fatso, just the women."Vallerie watched as Sandra's eyes locked with Mellissa's. The situation was escalating. Mitchell put the fold of bill away."So what about it ladies?" Fuck off," Melissa said. Her words surprised the whole group. "Mitchell is a man; we don't want boys." A man huh?"The swing from the man on the right connected with Mitchell's face. There was a crack and a scream. The boy who punched. Then I get up, my knees hurting and covered with dirt, my mouth tasting like cum, semen on my breath, and then I feel bad about myself, recriminating myself for being such a faggot, for letting men use me like that. I wallow in the self-abuse and low self-esteem. It feels so good to feel so bad. And sometimes it feels so go that I turn around and go back to the restroom or woods and let another man use me, just so I can feel even badder. Just so I can be so degraded and depraved.As I drive. Blake even though he has left a trail right back to her servers.I fear if he can’t incriminate her into taking the fall, she and Annie will be their next victims and be made to look like they took the money and ran!And what of the pirates, Annabelle!They are Privately owned, military-funded, and operated by Master Carl Mayer, as a silent partner and their sole purpose is corporate Sabotage and acquisition of all assets to these companies.But here is the card, I have been holding out for you,.