But something wasn’t…wasn’t right, Lila thought. There was something wrong about the whole thing. Something like…of course. How could she be s... stupid? She buckled her seat belt, snugly resting the chest strap between her breasts. Then, starting the car, she backed out of her spot and exited the garage. The night was warm and humid, but Lila decided not to turn on the air conditioner. She wasn’t wearing very much clothing, and the warm, damp air felt good on her body. She decided to be very. The nastier or "kinkier" the better, kinky being a word or label I had no knowledge or understanding of at that time. It seems ignorance is bliss or at least for me it was, it allowed me to forego sexual experimentation all together. Ignorance of labels, stereotypes, inhibitions or any manner of measuring one's sexual practices allowed me to iniciate and participate in any and all sexual ideas that entered my mind or may have been presented to me. I was very intuative and manipulative so in. Two wooden docks jutted out from the eastern side of the harbor. The ship turned, sailors shouting above as sails were taken in. Two other ships, one of Kikker origin, occupied the other dock. James turned towards the tiller."Captain! If you would be so kind as to raise my banner!" Yes, Your Grace! Seaman, raise the Royal Banner!"The man beside him was still quiet as the ship slowly slid beside the dock. Lines were tossed, tied, as seamen and shore men brought the voyage to a close. James let. This wasn’t right! I shouldn’t be enjoying their touches! “Fuck, she feels soft!” One man said. “Her skin’s perfect and hot!” Another added. “Yeah!” The older man piped in. “Hot with rage!”I suddenly pulled away and looked back at them all furiously, tears now streaming down my face and smudging my makeup. “Stop fucking pretending that you’re not enjoying it bitch!” Said the older man, aggressively. “And do as you’re fucking told!” I looked at him through teary eyes. “What do you want.