“A flippant answer from a lightning bug,” Hook said as he stood. Taking Tink’s hand he led her towards his bunk and she thought the heart would ...eat right through her chest wall. Stopping short of the bunk, Hook positioned her next to a wooden rail that ran from the head of the bunk to where the Driver Mast came through the cabin from the upper decks to the keelson below. The rail was rough hewn and maybe a meter above the floor. “For now, this is your place while I go and see to the men.” Tink. Robbie stood tall at the young age of 19 but wise beyond his years. His skina deep golden tan from the sun, his hands rough and calloused from workinglong days, every inch of his body solid muscle from hours of construction plusthe time he found to go to the gym. Life had forced him out of school and intothe working field at the age of 16 but he did not mind. He loved to work withhis hands it made him feel alive taking raw materials and making into piecesof work, buildings that would stand for. She expected it to be a little seedy somehow.In fact, she was pleasantly surprised by the stimulating nature of Brenda's presentation and the way the women responded to it.Brenda, who'd gladly accepted assistance in bringing in three big cases from the back of her SUV, had also brought a folding screen that, when set up, provided a surprisingly large three-walled dressing area. It was up to the women whether or not they let anyone else see what they tried on, but Brenda had also brought wine.. I worried that the stimulation was going to make me want to "go", but I had my regular morning visit and felt that I should be OK. I didn't want to bother with an enema for this experimenting. I decided that a finger in my butt hurt a little at first, but eventually felt good and I continued to piston it in and out, if only to the second knuckle. I wasn't sure how much time I had to be alone, so I removed my finger and got the Blue Devil out. I coated it liberally with the KY jelly. The thin.