Leaving on his undies, she stands to remove his company shirt. She loves the grey color, a nice heather grey. It blends so nicely with his eyes. Eyes ...hat captivate her. As the shirt falls to the floor, she runs her hands over his smooth chest. His nipples harden, but from the sudden coolness or from her touch, she couldn’t say. His abdomen is tight, he’s always kept himself fit. His arms are muscular from the physical activity of his job. His legs have the same strength they had when he was a. She tried calling out to James but found out the room was sound proof hearing her own echo. Taking a seat on the chair, she looked down at the box on the floor knowing sooner or later she would have to do as they asked.Finally, she picked up the large dildo and started trying to work it in her cunt. It was very large and she knew it wasn?t going to fit as she kept forcing and forcing trying to get it in. Finally it popped in as she sat gasping for air. Her cunt was more stuffed than it had. He opened his eyes and saw the man to his left was pinned against the mast and Kit had her dagger inside him. ‘This is the fate of a traitor, the rest of you get back to work.’ Every man scrambles back to their posts or to the belly of the ship not wanting to even look at the scene in case they angered the captain. From his post Carlix sees the man who was the traitor being dragged by the quartermaster to the captain’s quarters, he wasn’t sure if the man was still alive or not. Nor would he. It surged when Rory’s hand brushed the front of my swimming suit. With a gasp, I ended the kiss and backed away.Rory smiled slyly. “What’s the matter?”Shaking my head, I muttered, “I swear, Rory. You’re...”“I’m what? And you never swear,” she observed.“We’re in the open. Someone could see us.”“Uh-huh. It’s exciting, isn’t it?”“No ... Actually, yes. But I value my freedom.”She floated close again, her fingers playing with the waist of my bathing suit. “No one can see under the water.” Her hand.