Her hug was more friendly than erotic, but they were both naked so she was a little put out when Gilligan did not get a hard on. Well, the poor boy wa... still drained from coming on her face, she rationalized."Oh, Ginger," said the Skipper coming out of the pirate cave. The Skipper did not disappoint Ginger. He immediately began pulling off his clothes and running toward Ginger nearly tripping over his feet and getting caught in a trap in the process. Ginger fully expected the Skipper to knock. "What if you don't have to supply us with food, I pay you in coins for all that we eat?" I asked."I don't run a travel agency, I don't like the hassle when you move past a toll station like the one at Leonard's and the traveler is discovered to be on the run from some debts to the local lord ," James Rode responded.The toll station was exactly why I was trying to get us signed as caravan guards. The toll guards would not have any grounds to prevent me from passing on my own, but they would. ” He reached out his hand.“Could you cover up, please?” I asked, ignoring his hand.“I am just collecting my clothes.” I winced as he brushed past me as he filled the kettle and switched it on. Mother appeared in the doorway. Her normally smart hair was as well ruffled as Rick‘s. She wore a robe that she was holding shut, but not before revealing nothing underneath, giving me a quick glimpse of jet black pubic hair.“Hi Rebecca. You are home early. You know Rick?” She looked pleased with. She stroked myface again then wrapped the hot towel up around my neck and cheeks. "I'mgoing to shave you." She smiled again and the lamplight sparkled in hereyes.She went out of my field of vision and I lay back, enjoying thetranquillity and heat. She let the heat sink into me for a while thenshe reappeared, sliding the towel off me and lathered up my neck and thesides of my face."I'm going to leave you with a goatee," she said. "I think you'd lookgorgeous with one."I shifted, unsure, still.