After moving me carefully to his cottage deep in the woods, he had returned to the river to bathe, returning a short while ago to find me lost in ecst...sy. Not wanting to interrupt me, and deeply affected by the sight of me pleasuring myself, he had quietly taken a seat by the door and watched me. The view from where he sat allowed him to clearly see my every stroke and he imagined himself as my fingers. He tells me that he was so lost in what I was doing than when I screamed as I reached. “Time of death 11:12 p.m. Let’s wheel him downstairs and then call his next of kin.”Together, they unhooked Mr. Gondorf from the ECG, disconnected the oxygen line and unplugged the bed from the wall outlet. Releasing the brakes, they then wheeled the bed out of the room and to the large elevator. One flight down, they pushed the bed into a basement room that was kept at 50° where they left the body for the day shift.In sombre mood, they tried to call the next of kin, but their call went to. Immediately they got hard and stuck out."Hmmm, very nice."I moaned involuntarily."You like that. Don't you Greta?"I moaned once again while she twirled my nipples between herfingers."Yes Mommy, I love it."My cockette tried to become hard but was still locked away."Greta, this excites me. Drop to your knees and service me."I knew what she wanted and got down on my knees. She pulled meinto her and I lapped at her pussy with long sensuous strokes.She took my hair in her hands and started. It’s in the Quartermaster’s lock up now. I’ll make sure it ends up where it belongs.”“I kinda wish he’d guessed right. He charged me enough for it to buy himself a half a case of rum,” Will laughed.“Sounds like he found a way to beat your game,” Belita said.The realization had Will stopping in his tracks for a moment. He cursed and shook his head, then kept walking, catching up in a few steps. “That son of a goat is using our bet to pad the bill.”The Kestrel’s crew laughed. Belita looked over.