Again, once the two guard ships were dealt with -they were both sunk after the requisite ‘short discussion’- the warships split up to go around th... island and deal with any other ships that came out.One of the escorts hung around to rescue any sailors who wanted to surrender, but they had to swim to the ship and ask permission to board. The crew would ask if the pirate surrendered, and if he said yes he’d be allowed onboard. If anyone bitched about the treatment they could be told that it was. I felt an incredible heat flush my body and then my muscles started to relax again and I was able to get a breath. My cousin asked if I was ok and I feebly shook my head yes and smiled as rivulets of sweat ran down between my shoulder blades. The distraction of his voice and my being very still was enough to calm my orgasm. He said, Raise up so I can see. I put my right arm back behind my hip, twisted a little, so I could support myself with my left arm and leaned up off her and started. And this became more difficult became of firstly me being naked and teased which made me horny. As I said, my dad wanted to make me sluttier. My mom was a bit impartial at the time but that changed as well. One day, coming back home from school, I had less homework but had to revise for the upcoming mock exams at school the following months. Some of you may know it as well. It`s a pain in the ass. But for me, it was a real pain in the ass.After taking a bath, I sat down naked with my text book. He still remembered how hot that summer had been back when he was thirteen. Seattle had cool, coastal breezes, but Sweet Water, a small town of about forty thousand was situated in a deserty valley where winters were frigid and summers scorched. The whole place was like living in a freaking Normal Rockwell painting, though. There were a few rich families with large stakes in the local vineyards, but most people were just solid, middle-class. Only Jason’s family, and he wouldn’t even call his.