The other advantage for having her there was I hoped that she would distracted the other players from their natural game and therefore allow me to win...lots of their money. Despite her natural shyness, I think she quite enjoyed being ogled at in that safe environment. I noticed that she stopped trying to rearrange her skirt and gave us all a good look at her legs. Later, when she sat on my lap, she doesn't complain even when I put my hand inside her dress. We didn't get home until the early. I was starting to get a hard-on cause of that and some scenes in the movie didn’t help.As I was adjusting myself, her hand fell right on my hard on and she gave it a feeling before asking meShe: What’s this?I said: That’s my dick.She immediately let it go and gave me shocking a look.She: Omg Siddarth. I’m sorry but that was like holding a baseball bat. (my dick measures in length 8.5 inches the thickness measures at 3.5 inches in diameter).I said yeah well hung like a horse. We both laughed. We. Mrs. Houton had been tied to a stanchion and her daughter lay on a bunk, her dress torn open, her arm over her face. I dismounted my bloody bayonet and cut the woman loose."Take care of her," I said, nodding at Jenny.The woman mouthed thank you and went to her daughter, making comforting sounds while I went back on deck. The wounded officer had pulled himself to the mainmast and was trying to reload his pistol one handed. I kicked his weapon into the river."Your name?" I asked."Leftenant. And it wasn’t even as if it was about anything, just idle gossip about people in Wintersmith or on her course, hardly any of whom I knew. I recognised the odd name here and there, but that was about it. But I didn’t mind. It saved me from talking. I mean, what had I got to talk about? Lots, I suppose. I mean, these sorts of dates (although, it wasn’t a date) were all about sharing stories and backgrounds and getting to know each other, weren’t they? And I certainly had what most other people.