Thank you.’ I replied. ‘So why did you call me instead of the police?’ ‘Because you were the first person that came to mind. And I thought tha... you would have calmed me down enough to tell me to call the police.’ I replied. She sighed and she told me to pack some things that I would need for the rest of the weekend and for work that week. I looked at her and she just nodded her head that she was serious and so I did. When I returned from packing I heard her close her phone. And when I saw her. “HUAAAAARGH!!!”Until, for what I imagined were fifteen or twenty seconds of pure and sweet torture, the tip of my dick trespassed the tightness of her entrance. She gasped loudly, sharply, and started wailing again soon and I withdrew from her fast, and pushed it in again, going deeper.The way her young pussy grabbed hold of me was unbelievable. Even after fucked an impressive number of women before, even in situations like this, where they are dry and unreceptive, I never fucked such a tight. "She hasn't returned yet ... no," she said with a hint of disapproval in her tone of voice. "Running around like that, out in the open," she added more to herself than directly at me, shaking her head though she went back to pouring through her books looking for something to put together for this evening. Once again I decided not to press the issue or ask her what she had meant by that. Obviously, whatever it was ... Irene hadn't as yet taken to liking Bella all that much."Well, I best get a. The water rose nine or ten feet between low tide and high tide.I asked some of our captured crewmen and they said all the Pirate Isles were like this. High tide was right at noon, so it was easy to track the tides, and all the Isles had the same problem. The cities and some keeps had stone piers with stairways and a watchman could adjust the lines to keep the boat moored there, but everywhere else they had to beach their ships at high tide. And the ship could be ruined if the watchman fell.