.. but I did stumble upon what appeared to be a journal. I knew I should respect his privacy, but I've always been overly nosey and just couldn't help...myself. I skimmed through it, and it was actually really cute. He talked about discovering masturbation, and girls he had crushes on... a few tales of being mad at his parents or his brother... but what caught me off guard were the most recent posts. In those posts he discussed how he and his brother heard about my visit, checked me out online,. The Scots had had no chance to use their cannons.Within minutes there were over two hundred Vikings on Gabrain's decks and bloody hand to hand fighting ensued. The Carrack had a crew of perhaps three hundred, but they had not been ready for a sword fight and that told heavily against them. Men rushed to find their arms, many cut down as they did so and quite quickly Gabrain could see the tide was really against him.He felt the ship rock and looked up to see Tara's ship bumping into his stern,. A large vein, swollen and filled with his blood, ran the length of his cock, curving and finally winding itself underneath the shaft. The shaft reminded her of a length of summer sausage, and she knew that it was much too thick to fit into her. "You are too long and too thick for me. I am very little. I am a virgin. Please don't do this."As he touched her breasts he felt the nipples harden and he looked at them to admire them."Has anyone ever touched you before? Anywhere?"She shook her head no.. A great deal. There was something between them, an incredible almost psychic closeness, which they brought to their many and varied sexual activities, and which captivated me. To have their total attention in bed or out was to find oneself willingly transported, surrendering to everything in their wonderful imaginations. There were things they weren't into, like S&M at the level where I start to enjoy it most, and some of the more filthy stuff that I didn't like either, but everything else was.