“A bit further south. There are people who watch the harbor and keep us informed of what the British are doing. They are based out of Mount Edgecomb...here on Hogg Island. Don’t ask any of their names though. We do that for security. If you don’t know their names, you can’t give them away. These people don’t know you and will be suspicious,” he warned us.We continued in a more or less southerly direction. Shortly after crossing another creek, we were met by several men who pointed muskets at us.. Maxxie let his fingers trail over Ethans shirt, swirling around his nipples. Have you by any chance ever had gay sex before, stranger? Maxxie continued. His voice sounding sultry and deep. Ethan closed his eyes completely succumbing to Maxxies sensuous voice. A voice smooth as chocolate. Not in the butt! Ethan moaned, closing his eyes and making a little grinding motion. He could only imagine this handsome stranger grinding into him. Ethan opened his eyes, startled when he felt Maxxies hand. She was at first shocked, then awed to hear of his carnal exploits. Ricardo had been very loving, but also very conventional in his lovemaking. They seldom strayed from the missionary position and now here was this admittedly good looking young man describing threesomes, foursomes and more as well as positions she had never even heard of, let alone practiced. Even when she took into account that some of what he was telling her was no doubt just bravado for her benefit, she had to admit, he did. Glancing around, he moved to a more isolated area where he wouldn’t attract attention.It didn’t dissuade her as she sought him out. “Pardon me, would you like some lunch?”The woman’s daughter giggled. “It’s peanut butter, jelly and bananas, like you like.” She leaned closer, jerking back and holding her nose. “You stink!”Eric laughed. “It’s the clothes. Although I bathe regularly, I keep dirty clothes around to blend in. No one searches for me here, looking like this. Heck, few people even look.