While Eliza and I were furnishing the Mansion, Mary somehow found a ship for sale. It was a schooner of just under two hundred feet in length, with a ...arrow beam in the Bermuda Sloop configuration, with raked masts, three of them. Triangular sails adorned them, with a for'ard staysail in front of the foremast, and a spinnaker ballooning out ahead of that as well, when all sail was set. The Bermuda Sloop is arguably the precursor to the racing yacht. She was named the "Merry Lass", and her sale. "The guard and his wife," the chief mutters."Neither had symptoms?" Nick asks."None," says the healer. "Perhaps the woman was sensitive because of her pregnancy." How could you know?" asks the chief."I may be ostracized for now, but I always know the welfare of my village. She is perhaps two months in. I wish to accompany you as well, Chief." To aid in healing?" I have failed there. Perhaps their healer may know more."Warriors accompany both Salomé and Nick in their separate journeys. Salomé. The harder she sucked his cock the harder his finger fucked her ass. Soon he unloaded his cum down her throat.He then spun her around to see her sweet pussy. He spread the pussy lips and looked at the flesh he was going to fuck before the night was over. He put his mouth to her pussy and began to lick every inch of her. Sucking the clit before his tongue found the fuck hole. At her hole he pushed his tongue inside and began to tongue fuck her. She was wiggling and then pushed his head tight to. I and she were inseparable while we grew up. She came almost every weekend here and she spent the vacations at the farm, so…”“Jessie and I are the best friends! We were very close!”“And we still are, right Allie?”“Well, I don’t drop by as often but when I come, I am the same girl you knew since we were k**s, Jess”“Yes, sort of…”“Hearing the stories she told about us, I couldn’t even believe there was such friendship like yours. You two seem pretty much like sisters…”“What can I tell? Jessie.