So as compensation for having saved his life Bass demanded that Storey allow him to take temporary command of the Satan's Strumpet and that both it an... the Black Howl search the sea and recover his ship the Angry Whore.Storey was disinclined at first not wanting to engage his ships in any combat where there was not the prize of booty for the trouble, but two things convinced him to assist Bass. First, he did indeed owe Bass for coming to his aid after the crew of the Greyhound had taken his. I dreamed that I was still laying on the bed in all my glory. My legs were spread wide eagle in a ‘V’. My mailman didn’t knock. He just came on in. I heard him drop his mailbag and unzip his pants. I turned my head slightly to look at him. I gave him a lazy smile, ‘Is this a special delivery or a registered letter?’ ‘Baby this is a special delivery.’ He said lowering himself to stoop in front of my coochie. He sniffed my pussy, ‘Hmm, fresh.’ I smiled. He lifted my ass from the bottom and pulled. .. and I expect everything to be back to normal by the time I get back."In a blur of shapes and shadows, the man appeared to head out the door.I have to act now, thought Ken. Beth is here again... I can feel it. And, I've been fucked over by these ass holes to many times and too many ways! Now they will pay... dearly!The dressing room door cracked open an inch and a heavily made-up eye peeked out. The barrel of a gun suddenly was thrust into the space occupied by the eye. Darlene tried to late. Away for future reflection. Clearly, my human cargo were getting on better than they had been ... or perhaps their species solidarity outweighed their mutual antipathy ... and Zara's reluctance to have a potential ally of Xavier's around.Which caused me to ponder, for a microsecond or two. Given that They — the AI network of which I was a contributing part — considered that we should respect Xav, trust his biological impetuses, I was now stuck with a very damaged human being ... if she'd been.