.Uske muh main bahut muskil se aaya aur maine phir uska muh paka da aur zor se lund ander bahar karne laga…Zor se chup chup ki aawaze aane lagi…Ph...r main ushe uthaya aur ushe leta kar main uske upar let gaya…Phir maine ek he jatke main maine apna pura lund uski chut main dal diya…Wo jor se chik uthi.. Wo aah aah aah aah ki aawaze nikalne lagi..Phir maine usko chodna start kar diya..Uske chut se khun tapkne laga jisse pra bed or mera lund red ho gya…Zor zor se chup chup ki aawaze aane lagi…Wo. What the hell was I thinking!"Some bad news Admiral?" I asked as I stopped in the doorway."Nothing that concerns you, Captain." Oh, okay. Sir, my command staff is assembled and waiting for us in theWardroom, when you're ready." Hilf, I want to know the minute anything gets close to us." I said aswe passed through the Control Room."Aye, Skipper." By the way Hilf, how are you feeling today?" A lot better now Skip. I feel like my old self again...well, sort of myold self...um...my new...old self. "Bis morgen!"Sie ging hinaus und l?schte das Licht. Marc h?rte, wie die T?r insSchloss fiel und der Schl?ssel zweimal umgedreht wurde. Er zog undruckte: zwecklos, v?llig gefangen. Er wusste, dass Petra fr?her malsegelte, da lernte man das mit den Knoten.Petra ging die Treppe hinauf und schloss die Kellert?r hinter sich. IhrBlick fiel auf den Schl?ssel: auch die Kellert?r schloss sie sorgf?ltigab, man konnte ja nie wissen. Sie ?berlegte, selbst wenn er sich von denFesseln befreien k?nnte, das. 'N'... 'T'... 'H'...'S'... six months? It had been trapped like that for six months?I began to step backwards towards the door away from it, signalling Iwanted no bother. Panic seemed to set in and it squealed, begging andpleading in mumbled chirps, and pointing time and again at the pageabout releasing a slave.Not knowing what else to do, I began to read the text on the page. Ittook a short while as the language was not something I was used to, butit seemed desperately happy to hear the words.