The straps were so tight that Simon was barely able to budgewith his jerking actions. He tried to make noises, but the ball gag inhis mouth only muffl...d the sound. Being bonded only made Simon's jerkingmore furious and his head were rolling all over the pillow under him. Heslowly stopped when nothing he was doing was working.Shortly after Simon heard the door open accompanied with the sound ofhigh heels clicking against the wood floor. Aunt Robin walked over to thebed and set a metal tray over. Another Mage approached from out of a doorway."Greetings, Seiðkona Morgana and Seiðmaðr John," he said with a smile and an outstretched hand. "You are most welcome here as you travel through our portal." Greetings, Vanir Snorrison," we both intoned politely, giving him the correct cognomen for his rank and profession, before shaking his hand, Morgana first as the higher ranking Mage."Well, that's the boring official protocols out of the way," Mage Snorrison said. "The portal will be opened. Since the boat’s use has changed, we’re able to remove some of that ballast to make space for the submersible without sacrificing the stability of the boat very much.“The first deck is now entirely crew quarters, with a kitchen. The second deck is being converted over to laboratory and relaxation space. The top deck is my domain, and you aren’t touching it.”“I know all that,” Betsy said.She had wanted the laboratory on the first deck where it would be easy to take samples. However, Captain Jack. Her hair was mahogany-tinted brown, chin-length and straight in a pixie-like cut. Hazel eyes, more green than brown with flecks of gold. And the longest natural eyelashes he'd ever seen. Her breasts looked full and soft, more than a handful - maybe even more than two handfuls. Full hips and thighs, a round belly. He liked to have something on the sides to grab a hold of while fucking to add more leverage, and Shelli looked perfect. His cock started to stir as he checked out her ass. Two round.