Simply put there are sponsors who believe that all concubines should be available to them for entertainment... (better read as rape slaves.) Even if I...m going somewhere on ship's business (IE I have a job that takes me out of the pod, like catching rats) I've found it to be very wise to have an escort. The captain is doing her best to have the marines on board encourage the sponsors to treat a concubine moving about the ship as someone with a job to do. It does help that she has the med-tubes. And you're smart, and you're kind of weird, which is always agood thing. I'm guessing there aren't too many women who work at awhorehouse but don't actually engage in... well, whoring, for lack of abetter term."Tyler couldn't help but smile and shake his head. God, it was strange tohear someone talk about him like that. He felt his stomach and hearttingle."So," Ben continued, "I'm a bit put out that I won't see you again aftertonight. That's all I wanted to say." Oh, Ben," Tyler said. He. I kept fucking her to no end. She was taking this dick like the grown woman that she is. Santi wrapped her legs around me. She wanted more dick. I was surprised, damn she is greedy. So in wrapping her legs around my ass , she gave me more access to her lovely pussy hole. I fucked her like this for 10 minutes. You could feel and hear her bed squeaking and rocking back and forth. You could hear the springs in her bed squeaking. The headboard was steadily being slammed against the wall. You could. Feeling his body against hers like this emboldened her. “Please, Daddy? It really is nice and warm this way.”“I know, baby girl, but… but it just isn’t right, okay?”“Oh, pooh. It feels right to me.” She snuggled in tight. “Just… let me stay here tonight, please?”Bill sighed. “I don’t know…”Becky said, “It’s not like anything’s gonna happen, Dad. Let’s just go to sleep, okay?”Bill was struggling with a couple thoughts. First, it WAS nice and warm with her snuggled up to him. Second, she was.