George Dickel. George, meet Elizabeth Kerry. Liz? George needs a place to stay. Can you help him?"Elizabeth slowly eyed the big man from feet to crown... Yes, the big bed. She slowly raised her hand to George, presenting the back of her hand. George slowly took it, watching her eyes as he raised it to his cheek, then gently kissed her knuckles. In a deep voice that he hardly knew as his, George said "It is my very great pleasure to meet you, lady."Liz drew back at the courtly comment, then. You gasp and stumble. 'He ordered me to undress, and wanted me to ...' 'So you fucked him!' 'No!' your legs are shaking, you can't hardly stand. 'Gerry was so turned on. So, I helped him....' 'What, you wanked him?' You groan and clutch his shoulder to keep your balance, but he jerks back, forcing you to stay upright. His finger is steady pumping in and out of your cunt. 'you know I love dicks and I was horny, so I sucked him.....' You grunt as he abruptly withdraws his finger. Your thighs are. We were pursued by a Spanish ship of the line for some three days putting us off course by almost twenty leagues but were able to carefully get back on our original course by tacking into the wind with all sails hoisted. It seemed like we were never on even keel and the novelty of sliding into Donna Emmanuel and her daughter's bottoms whilst hanging onto the rigged lines was a source of amusement to all three of us. I discovered it was safer to bind them to the bulkhead and lash my body to. He waited until they stood at the bottom of the steps leading up to the house. The Major brushed the dust from his uniform before addressing David. “Good day Sir, I’m Major Bambridge of Her Majesty’s Procurement division, and I’m here to buy your horses.”David smiled, “Good day Major, I’m Colonel Ramage retired, and just how many horses, do you need?”The Major’s face flushed at the mention of David’s rank and he puffed out his chest before continuing, “Colonel, I’m entrusted to pay £30 a head.