Amy already knew to relax her sphincter a bit, allowing the finger in easily. This was so fucking hot. He just had both his sisters the night before a...d was now about to conquer his nubile niece. He went over to the nightstand and scrambled to find a tube of lube, hurrying back to Amy’s awaiting ass. She was grinning with anticipation. He squirted lube onto her ass, rubbing it in and around her asshole. Slowly but surely over the course of 10 minutes he had fit three of his fingers into her. " We must get a naval vessel after her at once; you have the necessary orders to set that in motion. I will report to the garrison commander and have troops made available. We may have to embark a company of infantry, to overcome those Corsicans when we board them."I made to go but Jane stopped me. "If you look about you, Major, you will see that there are no Royal Navy ships in port. As far as I know the nearest frigate is based at Milford Haven, and will probably be on patrol in the Irish. “Thanks for the fun! Why not pop in for a coffee? It’s on us. A & R”.My heart gave a little leap of excitement; it must be them, surely. I looked at my phone; just after 2pm, already past lunch-time, so a drink and a Home-Made Snack seemed like a good plan.I slipped on my little dress and Birkenstocks, and walked up the beach, googling on my phone for Church Place. Luckily, it looked to be only a few minutes’ walk away, just off Sussex Square.By the time I got there I was having second. In my haste, Id obviously gone and forgotten many things. A rather lovely argument and a trip back in the car, and I found myself back in the same building as Tom the Randy Shelf Stacker. I couldnt help but try and dodge aisles to try and avoid him. Why was I doing that? It looked so stupid, a man in his twenties trying to avoid some teenager who likes to wind people up? Why did I keep thinking it would make anything any better? Then in Aisle 1… Back for some more are you? his boyish smile hit.