As Angela lay in bed wondering what to do about the pain the door was thrown open, and William stood there glowering at her. ‘ I have had enough of ...his silliness, so enquired of the hotel manager have made arrangements for you to see a dental surgeon in the town to have that wretched tooth pulled.’ ‘Oh please William no, don’t make me go to a dentist. I am scared of dentists and surely the oil of cloves will work shortly.’ ‘Only one way to deal with toothache, my dear, and that is to yank it. They hadn't been paying any attention to what the dancer was doing since Juan joined them. Now all three looked. Actually, Juan glanced at what was happening while Terri and Ryan gawked with open mouths. The dancer had scooted back from the edge of the stage. She was still laying on her back but she wasn't being eaten she was being fucked. A black man had joined her and was thrusting between her legs. The deep strokes indicated that he was hung even though from where they were sitting they. It smelled like an uncleaned scrubber. He glared at the console. “Designator Eleven, the captain’s request is against the law and you know it. I will send you the contract and logs I took of the piracy action by Captain Greentar but ordering the transmission of travel times and situation reports of my ship are illegal. Respond now,” he grated out and clenched his fist.“Designator Eleven is relaying the message from Alliance Captain Tillus. Legality is not this designator’s primary operation,”. He had married an Italian girl. The topic turned to me. At some point I broke down and told him about Vishals inability to impregnate me and the stress it was causing. His hand reached up to caress my cheek. Tears slipped down my cheek, and I turned back to glare through the window. I turned back to Ajith. To my utter surprise, an unbelievable thought entered my desperate mind. I instantly saw in him the father Vishal could never be, and it struck me to the core. Ajith seemed to read my mind..