. ?" I asked and paused there."What do you want?" Kell asked, breaking in."I want a ship again. A sea going ship!" the man answered instantly. He had ...bviously thought about this."We don't have any ships," I told him."I mean when you win. If you win, I want a ship of my own again," Captain Billy told us."I believe that once we drive the British out of North America that we will be able to give you a ship," I told him with a smile."I've been watching the arrival and sailing of ships here for the. Now, I must admit, it was quit all right with me because it is my favorite entryway to a woman’s core of passion and I loved the tightness of the rectal cavity around my shaft the entire time like the first time you gave it to a pretty little virgin with no idea of what she was getting into at that point of no return. Scarlett had about the tightest little star between her lovely ass cheeks that I had ever seen and I had lots of fun pretending to knock on her door of paradise until she finally. ”“I know, but the Empire won.”“Yes, but there could be other Cillort’s out there. He only succeeded because he had help amongst other corrupt power seekers in the system.”“That’s true,” she acknowledged. “Have you finished dealing with the media’s attempts to trash your reputation?”“For the moment,” I chuckled. “It’s actually fairly straightforward, they don’t lie about me and I don’t sue them.”“Even speculation as to who and what you’re up to?”“Definitely on the who. I’m not so bothered about. His hand was moving up the material of her flimsy cotton blouse, and he gently cupped her breast, and she responded by pulling him closer, he was massaging her breast through the material, of the blouse. Her nipple was so hard could he not feel it could he not see what he was doing to her. He gently took the nipple between his fingers and brushed it, she let out a soft whimper as the touch excited her even more. He unbuttoned one of the buttons on her blouse. As he slipped his hand inside.