Only darkness met her eyes to the right, but to the left, the corridor took a sharp ninety degree turn. The glow that had first drawn her attention se...med to brighten some around the dog leg.Secret panels and a secret passage, the whole concept intrigued her. And as she pulled a lamp from one of the end tables by the bed and plugged it into a wall socket near the closet, she realized why the heroines in all those Gothic adventures never faltered in exploring such discoveries--plain, simple. ’ ‘Bad move. I think that could have been a real earner and it was yours for the taking.’ ‘Well, I didn’t know you were going to beat the sales manager up. Mind you, you had the old bastard’s mouth watering all day. I’m surprised he was that forward though.’ ‘Well, he went backwards pretty quickly in that restaurant. That’s the problem with having my looks. I’ve got to admit I’ve used sex appeal to get where I am. Why shouldn’t I? I’ve got the looks. I can’t see why I shouldn’t take advantage. Get dressed, rebel," he said to me and then, "You too," to the naked girl sitting up with her a quilt held between her lush breasts. "Hurry up." He prodded me with the tip of his saber as I pushed my shirt into my breeches."Me," Frances squealed, "I'm not goin' anyplace." Cap'n's waitin' f'you downstairs, ma'm," said the young Redcoat, smiling as the woman scrambled out of bed and pulled on her light robe to an appreciative audience. I sat and looked for my boots while she tied her garment. Fascinated, I leant over and touched his cum to see what it felt like. It was creamy white, sticky but slippery, and it resembled hair conditioner that I used in the bath. The most amazing thing for me was that three minutes later it had all dissolved into a runny, water like substance. During 1980, we got a bit more eventful. When alone at night or at weekends we would masturbate together and even started to masturbate one another. I loved the feel of his cock in my hand. It gave me a feeling.