Like Carmen Isabel squirmed and squealed under him as if delighted while managing to keep the drunken and drugged sailor at bay.It wasn't long before ...he other four men decided to participate. Moving in on both Carmen and Isabel they began pawing and pinching everywhere.Even with all the extra under garments and crinlins they had worn, both Carmen and Isabel knew if Constance and Claire didn't show up quickly there would be little hope of keeping the foul smelling crew members from having their. And I felt loved and desired at that moment. Jim and I both knew I needed to be fucked. Jim could have elected to fuck me first; but he chose to share me; to give me to someone else instead. It may be difficult for the reader to understand this, but I knew that by giving me to Curtis, Jim was demonstrated just how much he owned me and how much he loved me. And by accepting the fact that Jim was going to let Curtis fuck me, I was actually validating the fact that I belonged to Jim, I was his to. ” they all gave me a weird smile, not like that but ….I don’t know something was just wrong with it. “”Mr. Gethings, how did the events last night happen?” I looked up for a second then said, “I was driving home when I decided to stop by a restaurant. When I pulled up I found a man harassing a female, I nicely asked him to leave her alone, he refused and attempted to assault me. I dealt with him and went inside to find 2 other men harassing the female sister, I dispatched one and asked the. I called Sara who, with her sixteen year old son Ryan, lived on the farm adjacent to my land. Ryan was always happy to ride over to my place on his dirt bike. He would gladly lend a hand with any work that needed to be done. The son of a fisherman learns very early about responsibility and hard work. He was always reluctant to accept the small handful of cash I gave him at the end of the day.At sixteen he was not a large boy, nor was he handsome. He always wore a ball cap and I have never seen.