She’s stuck in Lincolnshire. The car’s broken down and she won’t be able to get it fixed until after Boxing Day. So…”So? I thought. Surely h... didn’t mean?“So you don’t need to be here. I can be Duty Officer and you can go home to your parents. Isn’t that great?”“But…”“No buts. Go!”“I need a travel warrant, Roger. I’m broke.”“You’re entitled to three a year. Have you got one left?”“Yes, but…”“Pass the book over. I’ll do it now.”He did. He made out the warrant for travel from Plymouth Station via. She told me to go ahead. I put my hand on her stomach and felt her belly.As I removed my hand from her stomach and began to rub her legs again, I bent over and kissed Pooja’s belly.Pooja moaned “Ohhh, that feels good.”I smiled at her and then I kissed all over her belly, then down to her navel.I could tell she was breathing faster. I moved my lips to the top of her panties, and Pooja said nothing. Then I moved my head lower and began to kiss on her pussy over her panties. Now Pooja was moving. Your long jet black hair has been pulled back into a pony tail. Even with your makeup scrubbed off you are still a beauty, displaying all the best features of your Italian father and Cuban mother. You've got her ass.You've only begun to realize the impossibility of where you are and this nightmare cock approaching you when you realize it's gotten even closer. It rose up suddenly, weaving snake-like in the air. The tip swelled and while you knew what was coming you were not fast enough. It spat. I’ll make it last.”“What about those dried hot peppers?”“I don’t think your friends would like them,” she said.The dwarf nodded. “We’ll just get enough for you and me. And I bet Shavala would try them.”“We should buy eggs too. The cook will sell me a few cockerels for roasting, but all the eggs go to the crew.” She’d been surprised to discover that the ship’s crew kept chickens and pigs on board, though the pigs were treated more like pets than food.“Eggs and peppers. Anything else?”“Do you.