I promised th’ ones that stayed a bonus, and that we’d take on more along the way.”She swallowed back the knot in her chest and continued. “We...made it past one stop. One. I thought we got lucky in Barcola. Found a damn parade of good sailors willin’ tae risk the Drifts. At the time, it seemed like unbelievable luck. We left port with almost all the bunks full. There were crew enough tae work in shifts again. Things were settling out. Less’n a week later I took ‘em right into a. On the other side, they saw my girlfriend wearing nothing, with her bikini on the ground, giving me an amazing blowjob as I sat on the ground. I pretended to not notice, but Roxy, having heard them approach, began to moan loudly.Not to be outdone, the other woman grabbed her man's cock and started sucking. With only leaves between us, both girls began to go nuts. Roxy then stood up and crouched over my cock. She slowly lowered herself down. "Oh Dave!" she moaned as she slowly impaled herself on. To Jack, who was a wonderful lover, who is a wonderful man, and who will always be a wonderful friend. Thank you. Jack and I had been trying to make this work for the better part of four years now. It wasn't working, at least not for me. Jack was the divorced, single father of two wonderful boys, who I met over the Internet. When we first got together, Jack alluded to the fact that we would be a couple, a family. We got on well together, and especially when I would go to visit him. . “Yes, we are.”“Hello?” Dan asked once in the washroom.“Mr. Hayward?”“Yes, I’m Dan Hayward.”“Hi Mr. Hayward, I’m Samantha Young with the Liver Donor Foundation of Ontario. Do you have a Son named Bradley, born 10 September 1991?”“Yes, I have. Brad is my Son.”“Sir, I’m calling because we have an extremely urgent need for Brad to be a living Liver donor.”“Yes, I’m sure Brad would be a definite liver donor.”“Do you still live in Trenton?”“Yes, we do.”“We need to get Brad to the Bellville General.