”“You’re not a whore. Think of it as being a life saveror perhaps a good team player.”“NO.”“YES. YOU HAVE TO... FOR THE CREW.”“ABSOLUTELY NOT. I WON’T DO IT.”Our voices had risen to shouting. The last thing Ineeded was a ‘job’ taking care of the needs of thefemales on board ship. I’d never get a chance to getanything done. It also brought back memories of Minx-Six too.“What are you two arguing about down. Or hug. You have no idea how much I wanted to be hugged.”“So you mean...”She answered my question by the expedient of covering my mouth with hers. This time when our lips parted, she smiled at me.“I love you, Jay,” she said. “But we have limits. I am not about to skip town one night and end up in your bed the next. We will be friends, just like we were friends before. Let this relationship grow.”“Lena, that is just plain weird.”“I know, but such are the rules. I can’t let myself, Jay. Not until. He was huge and even the others were impressed as I squealed and his cock sank deeper into me."Damn, she taking that dick," someone said.Carl went easy on me, he held my hips gently and pumped his cock slowly, allowing my hole to adjust; this was easily the fattest cock I've ever had and I couldn't help like I was being impaled on a pole."Fuck!" I shouted, tears ran down my face, "he's so fucking big! Oh my God!"Odell laughed and Jamal came up to me, his face in mine, "take that big cock,. Which is just about all the time," she joshes at her son's expense."My mom never did anything like that for me," he laments."Tonight, you get to have a loving mother," she vows to him.Ten minutes later, Stephen comes downstairs and looks pretty anxious. He carries a t-shirt and sweatpants for Craig to wear. The couch has been made up with sheets and pillows. Craig sits in nothing but his grey boxer shorts."Here." Stephen tosses Craig the clothes."Don't get your panties in a bunch. These.