We chatted as she pointlessly pushed some oil around on my back and legs. She asked if I had been to a massage parlor before. I told her I had, with A...ian ladies. “Why you wanna do that? Dey got no titty, dey got no ass. All dey wanna do is give you han yob, you can do yourself for free!” I didn't have the hart to tell how far superior the massage portion of the massage was at the Chinese and Korean places. Although, once onto the soft touch, Tanya's long manicured fingernails felt amazing. Well, no doubt about it. Sarah won by a mile. She looked round for me and I waved, caught her eye and pointed over to the bar. As she pushed though the crowds of guys they all clapped and patted her on the back. She got to the bar and the barman got there at the same time. He said ‘You are the best we’ve ever had here. All your drinks are on me for the rest of the evening’. Well, Sarah certainly needed a few drinks after that. I was stood leaning on the bar, sideways and Sarah was facing the. As an experienced sailor and powerful fighter, he brought a large price when he was sold into the service of Venetian ship captain. It was in the hold of that ship on a trading mission to the Spice Islands that his life changed once more. When the captain and his first mate were both killed in a double-cross with a disreputable trader, Hakim dispatched the killer, put down a mutiny, and returned the ship to Venice full of nutmeg, cinnamon, and ivory. The sponsor of the mission proved to be. If he believed that, fine. If not, it would be upto Cheri if she wanted to tell him how often she had been fucked by us. The other girl, well. we tried just as hard. She was older and more experiencedbefore we were asked to convert her. Maybe that made the difference, I don'tknow. But she hated cruelty and no amount of drugging , threatening, hurting,or pleading could make her accept it. The member who had wanted her transformed simply married her on board in abizarre parody of the normal.