The chief rose his hands again and began speaking in the twistedlanguage of his kind. When they were human tribesmen from the Teganzajungle the Khazra...had spoken human tongues, but now that too was twistedinto unrecognizability. The fact that the creatures appeared and actedalmost human was all the more horrifying to their victims, who couldstill make out what the goat-men had once been, and what all humanscould potentially become. The chieftain brayed loudly for severalminutes, raising his. When it stopped two woman got out. They walked toward my gate.“The thirty something woman I recognized as Marcy shouted, “Hello inside.”I walked out. I even kept my leg on for them. “My god Marcy you have lost weight. You look fantastic,” I said.“Thanks, meet my personal trainer and friend Ashley. I call her Ash.” she said. Touching her shoulder in a way that told me all I needed to know.“Hello Ash, welcome to Gatehouse plantation,” I said with a laugh. “Come on I’ll set up either cabin you. She then tried to give a hand job but she wasn’t really good at this or oral sex. I sucked her clitoris without her permission but she was pushing my head to her pussy more I could hardly breathe that time.my dick was so hard I wanted to fuck her very badly. I started fingering her again she had her 2nd orgasm now she was like fuck me martin. I took my monster and she told me its too big don’t fuck her, I convinced her and slowly inserted my cock into her tight pussy it had gone in quite easily. Her name was Layla Morgana. None dared called her this though. To the ships she raided she was known as the Satin Fist. She was known to be as deadly as she was beautiful. Every ship she found was burned and sunk to the bottom of the ocean. The men and women that survived were found clinging to bits of flotsam, Satin took no prisoners. To her crew she was known simply as Captain Morgana. Only one dared to call her Layla onboard the ship, and then only in the privacy of her captain's quarters..