“And it can’t be broken?” Will asked. He had a feeling he knew the answer.“I don’t think so. Quinn was evasive about that, but the feeling I...got was that breaking it would be very bad for him,” Jack said.Another low roll of thunder added itself to their conversation. The ship was starting to come alive. The handful of crew on duty through the night were moving across the deck checking knots. Lace and another rigger came up from below deck and headed right up the main mast. Missus North came up. “Hell, I guess I do. Just look at this shit.” He pivoted from the urinal to display his rigid cock, standing straight up out of his zipper.I couldn’t tell if it was piss or pre-cum dripping off the end of his cock, so I decided to find out. I ran my finger over the tip and then brought it to my lips. Yep, pre-cum. He stared in amazement. “I guess, so,” I smiled. “You want a blow job?” I usually ask for a fuck, but settle for a blow job. But, since this guy seemed kind of jumpy, I figured I. My tits were stillchained to the ground and my pussy was still chained to the wall. My legsand ass were still sticky with cum from the day and my tits were also very slimy. I wasn't sure if I could wipe anymore drool/jizz onthem at all. The night life in town was pretty active. I wasactually surprised at how much I was being used that night. I didn't getany rest, and my mouth almost always had a cock in it. My tits gotslimier and slimier. Both the tops are bottom were completely. The men looked at their girlfriends, and did not wish to leave them, either. They hesitated, and did not move. Payne said, ‘I told you they would wimp out. They would have taken the Porsches from you, but they are unwilling to pay up, because they lost. The eighth of you can get up and leave. I never want to see any of you, ever again.’ The young man got up to leave, but the women looked at each other and knew everything that Payne said, was correct. They would gladly have taken the cars or the.