The car ride turned into a bullhead flight outside the city zone, to the shipping yards where she was brought to a rather large yacht, being told to m...et her would be ally aboard the ship, and marching forward, hand on the hilt of her weapon in case of a possible trap, and scroll pinging her location quietly in her pocket.“Just this way Ma’am, the Doctor is waiting for you.”‘The Doctor…’ She thought to herself as she entered the cabin, seeing a single man sitting in a wooden chair, behind a. ‘Fuck yes!’ Kendra chewed and swished on the tender skin before spitting it out and finding one of his balls. She stuffed it into her mouth and worked it from cheek to cheek as much as possible. ‘I’m so damn hard. One wrong move and you could rip me.’ He sounded as if he was in agony but she knew it was a pleasure like none he’d ever had. She took her mouth off him for a moment and looked up. ‘You know you can trust me.’ ‘Yes, I do.’ Such a simple reply but his eyes said so much. Kendra stood. Even though he'd come up my ass moments earlier, the bastard's meat was still pointing straight at us, hard and big as ever."You've made a mess on my weapon today girls, now I need cleaning up to make me real happy."We looked up into his dark eyes as he gave us both a long once over, deliberately exaggerating his right to eye us up because in his eyes we were just white trashy girlie playthings for him, and he was the man who could do as he pleased with us. He fixed his gaze upon me, and nodded. The following day Dantes presented Jacopo with an entirely new vessel, accompanying the gift by a donation of one hundred piastres, that he might provide himself with a suitable crew and other requisites for his outfit, upon condition that he would go at once to Marseilles for the purpose of inquiring after an old man named Louis Dantes, residing in the Allees de Meillan, and also a young woman called Mercedes, an inhabitant of the Catalan village. Jacopo could scarcely believe his senses at.