" I still think you're making fun of me," James says.I get up and sit next to him, I wrap my arms around his shoulders andsay:"Precious, ignore what I...call you and just know that I love you more thatI could ever love anything," I kiss him several times on his cheek."I'm sorry but a name like James just doesn't do the feelings I have foryou justice.Darling, sweetheart, honey, precious. I know they are words that a guywould normally call his girlfriend but I also feel most comfortable, andfeeling. I looked out the window and saw land for the first time. I had no idea where I was but it was nice to see something besides water. I tried to leave my room but the captain had locked my door once again and I was a prisoner once again. I was all alone for one more day until I heard the ship slowing down and a voice telling me to get dressed from the other side of the door. I put on clothes for the first time in nearly 3 weeks and it felt funny.The door unlocked and two men entered my room. One. She had really huge breasts, at least 44DD. She was only five foot three and a hundred and twenty pounds. Mick the pulled down her bra and buried his face between the huge mounds. He pulled both her shirt and bra off of her then. He bit down on her nipples and also pinched them with his fingers. Louie and George came over and grabbed her shorts and pulled them off and then ripped off her underwear. Debbie was naked except for her sandals. Mick then pulled her face into his lap and shoved his. " Ron replied. "Well it's like this I can't shoot you know the stickystuff and my friend did last night and laughed at me cos my pecker wouldn'tshoot that stuff out." Blake replied."How old are you Blake as that will tell me what stage of puberty you arein." Ron questioned the boy. "I'm 11." He replied. "Can I ask you if youmasturbate, play with your penis? get a feeling like you are about topee." Ron grinned. `I don't know Ron what feeling do you mean." Blakeasked.Ok, look after.