He had something in mind, something he knew I would like.He pulled me down from the table and turned me around. As he pushed me ahead I put both my ha...ds on the table. He asked me to spread my legs as he pushed my neck down making me bend. Kabir came close to me and placed his dick on my pussy.He collected my hair in his fist. He tugged it for a good grip and came ahead and cupped my breast with his other hand. He pushed his dick inside me all at once. I closed my eyes as I felt his dick hit. I told Jono that he could send Michael out with a small crew to get supplies, or he could wait until we returned and then go himself if he thought that better. No one else was to go ashore until we were sure they would be treated as friends, and no more than two locals at a time were to come onboard.We talked about that some, with the local VIPs listening in. The town ended, and the ship started, at the gangplank. Any attempt by anyone to force their way onto the ship should be warned off, and. Nobody in his real life stared at him that way.But that wasn't the worst part. The worst part was that as he passed children on the streets, when he wasn't on post, he knew things about them he shouldn't know.Such as how little Pietre, an eight year old German boy, had been mean to his sister that very morning, knocking her breakfast off the table and then claiming she had done it herself.He shouldn't have known Pietre's name.He shouldn't have known about breakfast.And he certainly shouldn't. We stood there facing each other, and then she peeled off her shirt to reveal her bare chest. I gasped and ogled her naked breasts. I hadn’t seen her bare chested since she was ten years old, and she’d been flat then. Now her chest sported to lovely globes a bit paler in color than the rest of her but still tanned. Round, the size of plump oranges capped with brown areola and erect nipples. ‘Jesus,’ I hissed, reaching for them, mesmerized. I cupped each, fingered the nipples, then bent to.