The "Hebrides Trader II" had just cleared Gorgipest the day before the raid and had arrived in Settlement after Admiral Higgins' return there, so she ...as no help.The survivors of the raid understood full well what a return of Harbourian forces would mean, but they accepted it because it was out of their control. "Shriek" was worked hard with twelve man crews being rotated daily. Pilot and Customs craft were used to extend the coverage. Two of the V and Ws were out trying to cover the pickets. The farthest down the shirt would stretch was her belly button. Growling, she flicked off the light and opened the bathroom door. Quietly she crept down the hall into the living room. Their computer was in sleep mode, but a quick shake of the mouse lit the screen up brightly and she tapped the corner date and time display. It was the thirteenth…meaning Shawn had been there since the third…they hooked up on the fourth…and she binged for three days…fifth, sixth, and seventh…and then he. We never mentioned it to each other.I knew she was mortified.I asked Veronica to come with me to Slick Willie's place. He had a pool hall/bar/juke box dance room place just below 23rd Street. His clientele were a mixed breed of whores, pimps, con artists, gamblers, and hustlers. It used to be a pretty good place to hang out before Willie took over. When he came in, the numbers, the broads, the bookie action flourished like never before. I suspected a piece of the action filtered backed to the. It wasn’t until later that I found out that he had covered my most tender body parts with a thin layer of honey, then sprinkled sugar generously on top of the honey.It started slowly, with a faint tickling sensation all over my ass cheeks. I wiggled a little, and Uncle Clyde told me to keep still. I became aware of a slight tingling feeling surrounding the plugs in my pussy and ass hole, and I tried not to move a muscle, as the sensation got more and more intense. Some gentle stinging.