Part of me felt like I had been assaulted, yet, it gave me different feeling in which I actually enjoyed them seeing me, humiliating me, forcing me to...do things, and the finger in my rectum actually felt good. As I thought about it, I wet my finger in pushed it in past the ring of my rectum into it’s inner depths. Now this was at a time, where homosexuality wasn't accepted as things are today. Nobody admitted to being gay, in fact, I really didn’t even know too much about it other than it was. She started rubbing your balls.You fell on top of her hugging her tight so that your dick could reach out to every tiny gap inside her vagina.She begged you to ram her harder and harder. With ever thrust she wanted to feel your sack against her pussy. She was now so turned on and wanted to cum. But she loved to cum when riding her man so she flipped you onto your back and impaled her throbbing pussy with your big wand. She rocked back and forth on her knees as her clitoris grinded against you. The Captain responded in Greek which was more comfortable for him but I knew he also spoke Hebrew because I heard him conversing with some tourists on the pier.We gave them permission to board and after hooking up to our rail, they sent over a team of three inspectors, two males and one female, to check our papers and inquire about our cargo. I tried to stay out of everything because I was certain they had no business with either me or with Stavros and were only routinely checking all traffic. I was a time traveler within my own life, and I had already changed my own future dramatically. That change had already impacted my family, including Ned, and who knew how it might effect others down the road.It was not just about going back in time either, other changes were becoming obvious. The nightly 'bumps', the sweating while I slept and the aching joints had persisted.I was beginning to have some clue to what all but the bumps were about. The schedule of my push through puberty had.