That had to be behind that question about protection. I'd heard about things happening like that, and I could see why she'd want to make sure; or at l...ast I sort of did. I wasn't too clear on her relationship Hank.All of that was telling me precisely nothing. I drifted back to the cabin, and off to some more time in the sun. The ship plowed on—it gets very windy on a ship—the waves swished or swooshed, or whatever, and then it was time for a shower and getting ready for dinner.Formal nights on. I am a mechanic who has worked on your car several times. I work at Smith's Toyota." Oh, yeah, now I recognize you, Jack. Let's go to my house where we can get to know each other a whole lot better. I'm a widow, and I get lonesome sometimes."Jack was absolutely flabbergasted at his luck! He was being invited into the home of his next victim! He struggled not to let on how pleased he was at the invitation. "Sure, Janet, that sounds like a great idea."Janet drove the half-hour it took to reach. His breath hits my most sensitive part. He gives my clit one soft lick, earning a loud groan from me. He starts by massaging his tongue on my folds, delving between them. He uses both his thumbs to part my lips and pushes his tongue in. The feeling he is giving me is unexplainable. He puts a thumb on my clit and uses his other hand to push his middle finger inside me. This time it doesn’t feel as invasive as it did before, now it just feels incredible. He pulls my shirt and bra down, exposing. He quickly opened his mouth and Jill put the ball gag in. She buckled it around the back of his head, then tied it to the column with leather laces so he couldn't move his head.Violet stood up and slapped Donald hard across his face with the back of her hand. "That's for fighting against us."Ming came over and slapped Donald's face twice. "That's for pulling my hair, you asshole."Jill laughed and slapped Donald's face. "I told you to be a good boy Donny."Donald's face stung with each slap. He.