"Decision to be made," Ted announced. "Under sail, with this wind, we can probably get into the Deben as far as the Ferry, perhaps Ramsholt, by high w...ter. Under power we can make Woodbridge. But that would mean using the engine, probably, to get back to Maldon by Sunday teatime. I suggest anchoring in Harwich Haven, then leaving there tomorrow morning on the last of the ebb to get us into the Blackwater tomorrow evening. A few hours in Mersea, then take the flood up to Maldon, if that's. He was pretty sure that the Jumper had had sex with him. The one thinghe could recall from last night was the feeling of pressure, like hehad to take a dump, and something on top of his back, pounding intohim, and beer breath. When he had woke he had to clean up his ass(which was sore). He had told no one about that, and surmise that whenhe got to the hospital they would discover what had been done to him.Rick felt incredibly violated and afraid, not knowing exactly what hadbeen done to him. It was a pretty busy time: at my job, my boss had retired and her replacement had just come in, while Tina was battling finals and trying to make sure her credits transferred correctly so she could graduate. Also, the holidays happened, and since both of us are church musicians, there was a fair amount of running-around on that score as well. Despite this, we saw each other about three times a week. And basically every time we met, we had sex.I learned a lot in the bedroom over those six weeks.. There was nothing but pleasure. His hand intertwined with one of mine, and he thrusted faster. I moaned out as he kept thrusting, the raw feeling of him with no condom made my stomach pool with heat."Say my name." He whispered in my ear thrusting faster and harder."Travis..." I moaned out lowly gripping his blankets, my back arching slightly."Louder." He moaned in my ear."Travis." I said following his orders."Louder. Scream my name Kat..." He said with a sharp voice. I blushed and arched my.