He did not think so. He had not taken much time to really think about Elizabeth or his generally dormant feeling of nagging obligation. He had been to... busy, learning too much."Maybe forgotten you, she has. How young?" Maybe. I guess she's eighteen, twenty, 'bout that." Vell, dot von you haf by lonesome, but on the militia, ve decided, Mac an' me, now lauchen, BŒr, you listen. You mit a militia company can join, if you vish. Ve haf some muskets. But you vork for us, same contract, ja." He. Not that Denae would truly mind having the cock in her throat, that was if the nasty bastard of a John who stood over her slight and kneeling form wasn’t quite so intent on hurting her at least as much as he was trying to get a cum from shoving his cock at her as hard as he could. After the first few seconds of the encounter when Denae had slipped a French purse over the member she had known that taking the John down the alley from where she had her stand was probably a mistake that might cost. I restrained myself though, as muchas I was able, the time could easily have been entirely spent touchingit. I could hardly have justified that though: there were games toplay. These I could play as much as I wanted, I was fulfillingchildhood dreams; that meant something.Andrew had messaged me a few times since I last spoke to him, but Ididn't really have the patience or the time to respond. He was a niceguy, but he wasn't the most interesting conversationalist. I felt bad,it wasn't his fault,. "As I opened the door to leave, he called out, "Don't be late in the mornin', hear?"She needs someone here, he didn't say. I didn't think he had to.Christmas Eve, officially, we were closed which really just meant that all the employees got a paid day off and family manned all the boats. It was mostly the guys but a couple of the girls turn out every year as well. That year we had a lot of orders for fresh catch because several of the local restaurants finally figured out that we actually.