Bobby and Sammy ask if I want eggs or something else for breakfast. I agree eggs sound good. They begin to make me several scrambled eggs with bacon a...d some fried potatoes. John finishes his bowl of cereal and asks for some eggs as well. Both John and Dakota are dressed for work. Slowly, people file out into the kitchen area. I hear what sounds like rain. I look out the front windows and see that it is pouring hard. I think to myself; do I head to work today or stay here at the Chateau? My. Richard hated being on a ship, but he had little choice if he was to save his own skin.The rough weather meant he had to stay in his cabin as often as not and this displeased him as well. He wasn’t pleased with his isolation on board either, as none willingly approached him.Having to summon people to come and keep him company had become very irksome.King Augustus’ eyes fluttered open.He felt the pressure of a hand holding his, and it gripped a little tighter as he moved in waking. His eyes. Then, without a word, he got down on the floor in front of us and asked if we’d rather have him give us both a good finger-fucking instead of using those silly rubber things in our pussies.We looked at each other as Kay asked, “Do you mind?”I said, “I guess not if you’re happy with having James’ finger in your pussy; it’s fine by me as long as you’re game?”James then got up setting up his camera before kneeling again to work his magic.Kay noticed his penis was now protruding through the slit in. We were both 18 and had known each other for several years and had always been friends.Steve wasn't popular but, funny enough, he and I both had the same thin, muscular physique and, while I was good-looking enough, Steve was absolutely cute, as guys go. Even when he smiled and, without reservation, showed his braces, he was cute. Both of us were still a bit naive, at our age, so, what happened was very genuine and confusing to begin with. We'd often walk home after class, together and spent.