My kit had grown a bit during the seven months I'd had this gig. It was a tight fit. I stashed the contents of my fridge in a pickle bucket I'd lifted...from work, along with my ice and wrapped it all in a small wool blanket, left the key in the lock and drove down to the docks. Maybe I'd be lucky enough to sign on as a ship's cook or helper.Once there, I saw one guy, bigger than me, frantically tossing buckets and boxes onto the cockpit of a sailboat. He was panting like a bellows. "Need a. .."You: Jason you know Ted. I just didnt want to tell you about his sickness.You: Im sorry.Stranger: "So you fucked my dad and you were stupid enough to think I'd never find out. That I would be stupid enough to let that happen without my knowledge... argggggh! Fuck you dad, seriously. Otherwise, Alex, I hope you enjoy that hundred grand. We're over." *he turns and flees from the room*Stranger: *Grins* Well, well, looks like somebody needs a new sugar daddy...You: But Jason!!! *turns to his. My moans and whimpers added to the cacophony of the moment, the increased frequency of hubby’s camera flashes confirming the top class action that was happening.“Bitch you are so good! But I have to try that pretty teen arse.”“Don’t hurt me! “ My plaintiff whimper was not all for the filming, it was years since I’d accomodated such a huge prick in my tight asshole, “ You’ll be fine,” laughed Tony spitting on my puttered hole, he gently rubbed in the saliva, his two fingers eased inside my anus,. He treats me as a son, and I am happy to have him as my father. I hope you all like your Dads?"Most of them nodded, but one boy hung back. Piotr noticed."Graham, what's your problem? Don't you like your Dad?" I can't say, Piotr. I don't know what to think about him. He says things that I can't understand, particularly when he has been drinking."David enquired, "What sort of things, Graham? We won't blab. We just want to help."Graham explained, "He says he is better than other people, but.