Muir, a shot over her bows!”The foremost six-pounder on the forecastle barked and a fountain of water jumped up close to the brigantine’s starboar... bow. In response, four guns were run out on the French ship, six-pounders at the most. The French captain wanted to fight. Thomas sighed.“Larboard battery, ready to fire! Quartermaster, one point to starboard!”By changing the course a little, Dido’s broadside could bear on the brigantine.“Mr. Bellows! Fire when your guns bear!”Bellows waited until. Despite my dominant attitude with other women I was very nervous about asking my girlfriends to submit to this level. It’s hard to share fantasies when your relationships never last very long. The other problem was I didn’t think I could find a woman who’d agree to my fantasy who was just a random hookup.There were quite a few women I often pictured myself with when this fantasy came to mind. Mostly it was girls at school, some of my teachers and a few girls I met around town at local shops.. “And while I know you could probably handle all three of us at once, you need to help her,” she said, nodding at Vanessa, “recover from that big scare by fulfilling what she wanted before the Sheriff took you.”I looked at Vanessa with an arched eyebrow, like I couldn’t quite remember. “I believe the word ‘ravage’ was involved.”She sucked in air through her teeth. “Oh, yes. Ravage, and so much more.”“Um ... Seth?” Jordan said.I looked up. Jordan stood holding my front door open. I didn’t recall. I was quite brown now and easily blended in with the rest of the tribe except for my blue eyes and my walk that was more erect and accentuated with that little sway of my hips that seemed to focus male attention on my welcoming posterior. It was of great benefit that I was more accepted now because I had learned the trick of asking wives for the loan of their husband for nocturnal coupling. They sometimes made me do chores that they either did not like or simply were unable to manage in return..