The other I!kajij likewise picked up crates. Zak floated the rest in with his mind, though technically he wasn't supposed to. Bureaucrats tended to ge... snippy about not using proper loading equipment. The load-lifter's legs whirred as he walked it into the ship's hold, and he pressed the button to close the cargo doors with a light mental push. He stowed the lifter and climbed out, running to catch up with the I!kajij. He took the command chair, and the I!kajij distributed themselves around to. The boat was not one of those fiberglass consumer cruisers, it was a classic Norwegian fishing boat with a two cylinder diesel engine that didn't buzz, it pooted purposefully, pushing up and around the periphery of the fjord. The captain's name was Jan, pronounced almost like 'yawn', and when Stoney called him 'captain', Jan smiled broadly. "Understand it is American nice thing. I like, but am not captain. Just man and boat."Jan had been working with Uncle Lars for forty years. He understood. She naughtily asked me to get dirty with her.Maya entered the balcony and lit a cigarette. After blowing some puffs she offered me a cigarette. Both of us were smoking happily in her balcony. I said, “Maya, if I could get some alcohol….” “Beta, you will get everything only after you fuck me.” Maya started heavily kissing me. We ripped apart each other’s clothes. I kissed her all over her body and she moaned in happiness. I started sucking her huge breasts and even sucked her clean shaved pussy,. I didn’t have a problem with the bondage, so we got some cheapo neckties on sale, and I started to tie Cindy up and gag her before fucking her. I would tie her hands behind her back, or make her kneel and tie her arms behind her legs, and fuck her doggy-style. Once, I tied her ankles to her bedposts, bent her over and tied her wrists behind her knees, gagged her, and proceeded to lube her up and ass-fuck her in her own bed. (Her kids were gone at the time, and we were both fairly drunk.) We.