Now, they were returning with their entourage of four personal maids, their male escort called Thomas who was a retired mercenary with extensive milit...ry skills, and Charity's teenaged daughter Grace who had just turned sixteen whilst onboard the ship. Only Thomas had seen the familiar shoreline when he had left for sea while still a young boy and signed up for duty as a cabin boy. Their companions were the stern-faced Reverend Paul Anderson, his invalid wife Rhonda whose pale appearance and. I kissed her passionately and hugged her really hard and was about to leave when she hugged me from behind and told me “rajjjjj… please don’t go, stay with me for the night”, I smiled and told her dear I would have stayed back with you if we had a choice but don’t want to put you in any sort of risk, don’t want anyone to see me coming into your house, I love you but don’t want to bring any bad name or remark on you name, her eyes were all watery and she kissed me really hard, I told her don’t. We’ll be out for about an hour, I’ll pass you with flying colours and the job will be done, OK?” he said in a more business like manner.That was fine by me, no problem. I set off and as soon as the car got out of the car park Alex had his hand on my thigh and started to rub the leather of my jeans as he told me where to drive to.“Oh God you look fucking adorable, what a lovely slutty boy you are,” he said as his hand wandered up to feel my cock.Alex’s hand and lustful comments got me so aroused. As Brianna turned back to return to the bar, Peter called to her ‘Brianna I need another drink over here please.’ She hesitated for a moment as she faced him, with her blouse wide open displaying her tits tightly compressed in the skimpy uplifting bra. She turned againto me with a pleading look in her eyes, but I was unrelenting and maintained a fixed stare which made it clear to her that she should comply with the request, in spite of the fact that she would be serving Peter not only a drink.