I guess we were lucky, in a way. We were part of the last generation ofkids who were sent outside to play on their own, no adults hovering overus.We w...re expected to handle everything short of drawing blood on our own,and we did.Now, I know you probably means things were scary. We tend to think of kidjustice as something closer to lord of the flies than lord of the manor,but the fact was we were all unconsciously aware of the fact that ifthings got too out of hand, the adults might Get. Who made all the fucking food?”Mary Ann yelled, “I’ll tell you all about it later just hurry up and take your piss so I can concentrate on cumming.”“Geez OK, you don’t have to bite my head off.” She did her business and left us alone but left the door open.I whispered in Mary Ann’s ear, “Just so you know, I think they’re out there eavesdropping on us.”“Thanks but I couldn’t care less. My little pussy is getting ready to cum. Oh Tony your fucking cock feels so good on my clit I can’t fucking. Blood instantly rushes to my prick, the warmth of her hand fills me. I look at her, then her hand, then back at her. Before I can say anything she kisses me. Im slightly taken back but I kiss her as well. We dont kiss for long, we dont want to get in trouble by the teacher, but luckily the desk hides her hand, which is slowly rising up my leg. The higher she gets the harder I become. I look around to see if anyone is looking, luckily were at the back so its harder for people to see us. By now. “The sun is over the yardarm, Sir Elijah. Time for the morning tot.”Drinking rum at midday, or any other time of day, was not something I enjoy. I have no head for rum, and even the smell turns my stomach. Nevertheless, I gave a sickly smile and thanked him.“And is cohabitation with native females still condoned nowadays, Captain?” I was part interested and part delaying the moment when I would have to take a drink from my glass.He shook his head, a truculent expression on his face. “No, them.