She was about my height, had elegant dark eyes, self assured, with long wavy brown hair, wearing tiny sparkling ear studs, cool yellow sandals, and a ...ong loose floral patterned cotton dress, lightly covering the curves of her magnificent breasts and bottom. I stumbled my words, closed my mouth and the door and tried not to stare. “God, I’m such a perv!” I thought, as I indulged myself with the view of her sturdy legs climbing up the stairs ahead of me. My cock was making its presence felt. Lone One is content with silence between us, and I am still in shadow with Kitik and do not need speech either. But we are easy with each other, I am comfortable with him.It is after a hunt, after we eat, that I ask him what for long I want to say. I ask him why is it that he follows me before, that now he swims with me so long and so far and it is not his search.He swims close to me, but not with striking the way he does once before. “Why do you ask what you know, Minacou?” he says. He does. They’re with Internal Affairs.’ Margaret, said in a sympathetic tone, almost apologetically. Giving a deep sigh, Leigh resigned. ‘Send them in, please.’ Leigh had just finished organizing her files when the door opened. Standing at the door was a very handsome man, light brown hair and an amazing pair of green eyes. But he looked vaguely familiar. She just couldn’t figure out where she knew him from. ‘ Hello, Miss Grayson. Nice to meet you. I am Brian Howard form The Department of Internal. I loved to hear her guttural litany of pleasure as I bedded her with the Moorish style in a sling hoisted above my greedy cock. She spun in circles going up and down my shaft like a tight glove of the finest silk.My understanding was that the Governor was relieved of his duties as caretaker of the station and sent back to Spain with a cloud hanging over his head for the missing piles of gold that had never made it back to the King's treasury. Everyone knew he was the biggest thief on the island.