.. accomplishment.She did like the feel of being stretched and filled. That was very nice, once the initial discomfort of being a little too stretched...and filled was gone. But, about the time she started enjoying things, he gave a sighing groan, and completed a ritual of manhood by cumming with his dick in a girl for the first time in his life.Of course he thought he had done a masterful job.“Wow that was great!” he panted. He was right too. It was great ... for him.Matilda, as so many young. The third flash was mercifully the last. They’d left me shaking and wanting to cringe against the next one, but they were replaced by the slow sound of my breathing again. My ears were working, so it seemed. My eyes were processing the flashes. That gave me hope. I tried to puzzle out how I’d ended up here, wherever ‘here’ was. I remembered a pleasant dinner and conversation, though none of the words would come to me. I was there with people I knew and people I didn’t. The dinner was important.. ” “What are you doing?” Tink asked. “Cap’ns orders Miss and I’m sworn to secrecy or he’ll carve out me liver.” Tink watched the chiseled man work. He nailed two boards to the floor under and parallel to her bunk. Each board was perhaps five centimeters high, twenty centimeters wide and just short of two meters long. Then, he nailed in two shorter pieces, essentially forming a narrow box beneath her bunk. On the floor towards the top part of her bed, he nailed two iron runners forming a ramp. She'd been picked up on before, but he sounded as if he was collecting a debt, as if she was somehow obligated to give him the date he was requesting. It wasn't until she looked over her shoulder to see who else might be witnessing this, maybe to see some prankster with a camera, that she noticed the other woman, also standing on this corner. He thought she was a prostitute! She opened his passenger door and she had a seat.Sitting there, staring out the window, she figured she'd done her part.