I unbuckled my belt and after handing it to them they waved me on. They didn't search me though, which I thought was pretty poor security. As I approa...hed the shack I could hear yelling inside but couldn't make out any words when suddenly the door flew open and a man came flying out, upside down. Damned if it wasn't that little bastard that was trying to get a shot at me a couple days ago. As he got up he presented me with a clear shot at his butt. My kick lifted him some inches from the. "Oh. Yes." I bring my fingers to my mouth and taste my wetness. It's so sweet. Going back to my lower half, I run my fingers down my entire slit and spread my legs wider. I dip my pinky into my hole. I gasp. Quickly I do it again. "My my." I whisper. Eventually the rythem gets steadier. My breath gets faster. I can tell I'm getting close and slow down. Turning over, I reach under my bed and grab around for my lucky purple vibrator. I turn it on and reach back, tracing it up and down my ass. He was smirking at me with a look in his eyes I hadn't seen before. All I knew was, I was in for a wild ride tonight.It took less than five seconds and I was flipped on my back, Mike on top of me. He too was 25 years old, 6'4" tall and weight around 200lbs. Just one look with his green eyes zapped every ounce of resistance right out of me. Not that I would have been able to resist him anyways, since I'm only 5'2" and as light as 116lbs. But his biggest advantage over me was his experience. He. After all, who was going to question someone so visibly connected to the ship’s captain?She learned that Captain Hoag was a graduate of the Massachusetts Maritime Academy, a top ranked university producing several undergraduate and graduate degrees in maritime fields. With a faculty of around 130 and a student body of approximately 1700, it looked like prime territory for a hunt. Hoag pointed out that Jan Tormey, his Staff Captain, was a graduate of Maine Maritime Academy, an excellent school.