“Mmm,” she said, “they sound interesting. I can't wait.” Suddenly she looked at her watch. “Oh I'm sorry Mike, I have to go. Why don't you s...nd me the story then give me an hour to read it, and if you like you can pop up to my flat and I'll tell you what I think about it.” With that, she got up, and walked back towards the flats but before she did, she leant down and gave me a peck on the cheek. I hurried back to my flat, accessed Open Office, found the story, copied it and pasted it into the. She touched the slimy labiamore firmly with each pass; then, when I made no comment, beganopenly massaging my cunt. Her fingers dipped inside when I stillremained silent, and she was soon masturbating me, finger-fuckingme, and spreading Tyrone's sperm all over my beaver. Robby was going from tit to tit, using both hands. Between thetwo of them, they were driving me mad. Tarra laid across myright inner thigh with her face close to my beaver, using bothhands to stimulate me. Robby's hand. Suddenly, she moved right in front of the door and sat on her bed. My instinct was to run in case she saw my eye, yet I could not move. I was fixated. She sat in front of me nothing on but her bra and panties.She sat opposite me and was actually adjusting her bra. She pressed her breasts together, pulled her legs up and sat on the bed. I watched her stroke herself a little through her panties and then put on a pair of tights. I had never before wished to be an item of clothing, although at that. Adam Bingham was among those; he was moaning and trying to get on his feet, but Thomas pressed him down.“I’m taking over,” he shouted over the din. “Stay here!”Now the men returned with axes, and Thomas directed them at the windward shrouds. It took only a few axe blows to separate the straining shrouds, and the huge mast crashed over the side. The leeward shrouds came next whilst another sailor hacked at the main stay. The ship righted itself noticeably as soon as the dead weight of the mast.