Without speaking anything, we just stood there facing each other. I kept running a finger from her forehead along the length of her hair, brushing the...hair away from her cheeks and caressing her shoulders and stopped at her waist.I looked down to enjoy the view of what I was doing and noticed her jacket was too big for her since she was wearing her husband’s.“You should wear a jacket tailored for you, it should not be so huge, it should hug your body and should be shorter”. Saying this, I bend. She really didn't care, as far as she was concerned this was the cock she was going to grow old with.She scooted closer, and pressed her lips to the head of his cock, kissing it. She opened her lips and began to slide them over the head, taking him into her mouth, she locked her lips behind the ridge that ran around the head of his cock. She pulled her lips up, making a popping sound."Yummy." she gurgled and swallowed."Oh fuck Morgan." he groaned, trying to keep still.Morgan used her teeth on. "Mac," he said gruffly. "Where's that money y'owe me?" Storm off the Capes," said Holmes. "Ship hasn't been heard from." I don' give a hoot 'bout that," said his companion, leaning forward. "Pay me the interest, at least. T'other's your fugging problem." Write you a draft," Holmes said. "Have to date it next month." That won' do me no good. An' where's that fuggin' rum and hemp you promised, first of the month you said." My new ship is likely in the mouth of the Bay, down near Point Lookout,. . I don't know." she sounded very hesitant."Kim. What's the problem? This is Galahad remember? You can tell me what's troubling you." It's just that ... well hell. Okay, you helped me out and you were good to me and I'm very grateful, but you're also hooked up with Eddy, drugs, prostitution, and God only knows what other dirty little things. All of that is what I plan on getting away from. I'm sorry Galahad but I can't..." Kim," I interrupted, "I'm not mixed up in any of that. I swear to you.