Each had entered into my life uninvited and unexpectedly. Yet each seemedto be destined to play a major role in it, a role that was as etherealand ill...defined as my dreams of them were.Anxious to calm my mounting anxieties before they sent me careening intothe dark abyss that I so feared, I slipped out of bed and made my wayalong a still unfamiliar path to the bathroom. There I opened themedicine cabinet and retrieved a reliable old friend of mine who'd helpedme get through troubling nights. ." I began, stopping short as she kissed me roughly, biting my lip so hard I could taste a little bit of blood. I jerked away, my head snapping back. "Ow! Sam that hurt!" "Then we're even," she quipped spicily, grabbing my dick and slowly pumping it up and down. I moaned into the crook of her neck. She could be downright evil when she wanted to be. I fucking loved it. "I want you inside me, Freddie. I don't care if it hurts...I..." "You what, baby?" I asked, trying to focus as she continued to. It was especially hard right now, harder than it'd been in awhile. I waited for a couple of minutes to see if it would soften, but the thought of the whole scene out there was too fucking hot, the porno, the thought of seeing Cody's big erect dick. Fuck, there was no way this fucking cock was going down. Finally, I snuck back down the hallway, hoping to come up behind Cody and be able to watch him for a minute....unnoticed.I quietly walked up to the doorway and looked in. I was right. I looked. Though slender of waist and hips, her bosom is not wanting, adequately filling a bodice back before she was in the Navy. Elizabeth’s most distinguishing feature was her skin, which was purest alabaster, covered in a pleasant trim of freckles over her shoulder, arms, cheeks and legs. Her hair was the shade of weathered brick, just slightly reddish in hue, and her eyes were a dark hazel. She wore the uniform of the Royal Navy, though modified to fit her form, as were all those of her.