Because his forces were forced to take rebel supplies, there would be a lot of hungry families next winter.Disturbed by that thought Manlius quickly s...ifted to the next item of business, his share of the spoils. His eyes skimmed the long list of staple goods and luxury items, anxiously looking for the one thing that he'd insisted on.The intercom chimed softly. "The item you requested is ready, sir," the tinny voice said."Good. Bring her in Gleason." Manlius was looking for a pleasant. A total of ten of them plus what seemed to be their leader, a burly woman the others called boss, before the ballista finally killed the remaining pirates back on their ship."Oi! You'll pay for this, with your gold, bodies, and lives!" The head pirate said in anger."Leave them to us. We'll deal with these idiots." You said calmly to the remaining other soldiers who wished to join you. You wanted to test all that you have done so far. "Let's see what we can do!" You shouted as the eight of you. “So here’s what is going to happen,” she started. “You are going to hear a knock on the door and -- do you know this guy, or is he from craigslist or whatever?”“Uh, craigslist,” I state, caught off-guard.“Okay, good,” she clears her throat. “So you’ve never seen him, right?”“Right.”“So you don’t even look through that peephole, you keep all of your lights off and you open up that door, letting him in,” she laughed. “You better be down on your knees before that door is shut and then you are. .. what was that stuff coming out of your cock?" I asked even softer. He pulled my tighter to him, if that was even possible. His chest was so warm. "That was sperm, but you call it cum." He whispered against my ear, gently kissing it. "It's because... when you orgasm, you call it cumming. So... the stuff that comes out, is cum." He gently bit my ear then pulled away. I looked up at him, "Oh..." I said softly. I looked at him, just looked. "Will we do this again?" I asked, very softly, barely.