When he ended his conversation he looked down at me and smiled, telling me how I caught him by surprise when I deep throated him like that. I just con...inued sucking his thick cock, and he laid his head back and relaxed. I must have sucked him for twenty minutes straight, and my jaw was starting to hurt. I rotated from massaging his balls, to deep throating his cock, and it was not long before I heard him say that he was going to cum. I did not want to let any of his cum spill on him or his. ”“I’m going to kill you,” Betsy said.Sally and Steve burst into laughter since that was exactly how Betsy had described him after she had returned from her run. Chuck stood there with his mouth opening and closing. Betsy had turned a rather unnatural red color that spread from head to toe.Gary said, “You can’t kill me, yet. I’m the cook.”Betsy growled. When she heard a laugh from above, she glared at the ceiling and said, “I’m glad you find this so funny.”Chuck handed Betsy the flowers and. “And fuck you for trying to make it seem reasonable when the whole goal of this pantomime is to terrorize me.”“I gave you an out,” she sighed, turning her gaze to the ceiling. “All you had to do was cooperate, and no harm would have come to you, but you had to play the hero. This is the result.”Eriksen stood, his knuckles white as he balled his fists, his cheeks flushed red with anger.“So you attacking my ship and trying to steal from me is somehow my fault!? You’re a fucking pirate, I can’t. You're as ignorant as you look." Breaking into tears, he told the clerk he couldn't fill it out, and the man scornfully copied the name from his ID card. He fled to his room, where he pulled out the passport. It was incomprehensible except for the numerals, which he still recognized. That was why he'd been unable to make out the bus destination. He sobbed hysterically for ten minutes. This was a nightmare. It had to be; he'd wake up any minute. But he didn't. After he'd wept himself.