The realization brought her back from her dreams. She quit thrashing and relaxed in his arms. He pulled the rag out of her mouth. "You change your min...?" she asked. "I'm willing, but if you want to pin me down I don't mind."It was too dark to see his expression, but his voice was husky. "You were screaming." he shifted his weight and sat on the edge of the couch. "There was some shooting, a mile away at least, and they started up outside." He wrapped the blanket around her again. "You're safe,. Above, the clock reminded me it was nearly noon and the aromas from the galley below slowly permeated through the ship. The Commander sat by the wireless on a cane chair - lashed to a shackle so he didn't slide around in heavy seas. The engine was a faint pulse echoed by barely perceptible vibrations through the deck.'Our heroic forces have thrown back the enemy, ' the studiously correct voice of Tokyo Radio asserted.'So many victories, ' I remembered thinking. 'Why are we still fighting? Why. "Now do you think you can behave yourself?" I asked her in a mockingly threatening tone."Master, I will do anything you tell me to do," she replied evenly, without a smirk on her face."Then let's go get your car!" I replied and headed out the door.A short while later we pulled up in front of a townhouse in one of the nicer neighborhoods in town. We had picked up her car and headed over to her house. She had earlier admitted that she had given me the blowjob to make sure she had enough of my. I got past the bridge where I met the biker guy and down to my left there was a picnic table by a creek. There was a guy sitting on the picnic table with an unlit cigar. I walked just a little further to a bridge over the creek. I could see the guy with his cigar from the bridge. He was rolling it with his fingers and putting it slowly in his mouth then out. He looked at me and nodded. I nodded back then walked over to him down by the creek. He was older than me. He had shorts on and he spread.