I wrapped myself in a scrap of canvas, and was soon slumbering, with no thought given to keeping watch or possible dangers to be found.The next mornin..., I took stock of myself and my resources, and found I had my clasp knife, a small looking glass, a tinderbox and flint, a tin of ship's biscuit, an adze, an awl, some rope, cord and canvas, a small container of iron nails and a glass demijohn of water. I would need some way to obtain meat, as the ship's biscuit wouldn't last me very long at all.. I was rather soiled. She on the other hand was a total wreck. Her lips were profusely bleeding, her tits bore my love marks while her clothes were in a total mess. I began to dress her up, finding this even harder than undressing her. For some reason, she refused to use her hands, which made me suspect I'd broken them. Regretting my excessive aggression, I somehow put her tits back in the bra, pulled her blouse into a decent position, but her sari was a hopeless case. It remained pooled round. I find your bedroom; your clothes are still on the floor. I pick them up; you smell as good as you look. I see the black bra that hide those magnificent breasts from me and kick it across the room. That's when I see you "panties". There is nothing much there! I pick them up; they are still wet. I taste them; mmmmmm. I KNOW I've made the right decision. I look around the room. I find your lingerie drawer. I pull out a few pairs of nylons; I also find some pretty pink panties, "I'll need. I felt my blood rising. "It's not that small." It's small, creep. Now let me go." Why not try it? You'll like how it feels." I pulled Ruby's hand onto my dick."No!" Ruby pulled her hand away quickly. She was looking angry now. "I'm done with you. You're just a gross, pin dick pervert." Well maybe you owe me for all those drinks." I put my arm around her waist, pulled her close to me, my hard dick pushed against her belly, and kissed her again. This time she tried pulling back straight.