”Reeve shrugged. “I can wait. Don’t think I’m dying.”“In that case, need to get cleaned up, you. The captain’s washroom. Go.” Doctor K...lfou said, gesturing to the door near the bed.Reeve nodded and hunched his way through the room. He had to turn sideways to fit through the narrow doorway, and even then it was a bit of a tight fit.Doctor Kalfou began stripping the layers of bloody sailcloth off the bed, looking pained when she saw how much blood had soaked through into the bedsheets. “Might not. There is Kay, in a very see-through negligee, wearing black knickers, bra and stockings. She openly looks at the all too obvious bulge at the front of my gown, and with a little laugh suggests we might both take our robes off. I do as I am told, to reveal my cock which is twitching around with a mind of its own as I feast my eyes on Kay’s voluptuous full figure scarcely contained by her lingerie. She openly looks right at it and, hands on hips, tells me to jerk myself off. I don’t need any. Within a week I realised I was thankful for the shelter but the longer I stayed here, I would eventually adjust and become one of the these fools. I would be wandering around the hallways in just my boxers and bare feet taking shits without washing afterward. Why did mom have to marry again? Wasn’t one bastard of a man enough for her. Now that pale faced fool is running the house while I, her blood, was out sinking into this human cess pit. I needed money therefore I needed to work. That was. Was Ferhana expressing resentment at Ana's friendship? If so, her face didn't express any sign of it. And anyway, Ana reflected, why should Ferhana or anyone else mind that she was developing such a close friendship? She had no friends in Blad other than those she had made at the Brothel."Binta. Yes, I know. I've seen her. From a distance, that is. But she's never come to see me for spiritual guidance. Unusual in a way, because it is often girls serving time for sexual misdemeanours such as the.