Aboard the "Dark Lady"

[Adapt]

As the night carried on, he slept restlessly, beads of cold sweat formed across his pale skin as he bolted awake, looking over to Kat, how she slept, made him want to join her, he leaned up and saw her sleep silently, an exposed leg all the way to her upper thigh, her other leg clad under the cotton sleeping blanket, her chest heaving slightly as she breathed in and out, the supple curve of her breasts pressing against the cotton blanket…

Sexy…

He watched her sleep, leaning down, his fingers tracing down over her forehead, softly tracing against her forehead, softly tracing magical circles upon her skin before pulling back, he could watch her all night, the first beautiful woman on the ship and he could do nothing to have her, the other women slept around to much, him and the second were always at each others throats, and his chamber maid was a large grotesque monstrosity, sighing to himself as he witness the soft innocents she radiated, not just innocents, a sexuality he couldn’t deny either, the feeling of his arousal was stirring as he looked down to her, eyes tracing her cheeks and sliding down her neck, the supple curves were sweet and soft, the supple curves of her beautiful breasts as they pressed against the blanket, her back cinched against the covers defined her breasts more so, beautiful breasts tapered down to a taut waist, then down to fantastic hips and thighs…

Shaking his head as he lit a match and lighting a candle and placing it in the lantern, stepping into the other room, his seating room, so beautiful the gold trims and deep purples and violets, seats of perfect pelts and hides, and heavy cabinets were easily seen through out the tiny room, and a deep heavy purple carpet mastered the rooms center, taking a seat in the master chair in the corner, his head leaned back as he sighed softly…

His hand softly stroked his waist; right bellow his navel as his arousal grew as he thought about the young Kat, his lips curled into a deep smile as the bulge in his undergarments grew to a near staggering length, panting softly his hand slid down to lower his undergarments, revealing the beasts to the kiss of the warm air, his fingers curled around the heaving penis, his free hand opens ip the cabinet next to him, an area decorated with lotions and oils for him and women he has had, he took a generous load of heated butters and oil, mixing a hand full and rubbing it so it heated, the hot fluid slid down the palm of his hand, a large droplet of clearest white formed at the point at the bottom of his palm, letting it drip and fall down towards the throbbing shaft, the splatter hit the length, a vein skipped in sensation as the heated droplet slid slowly down the bluish vein, panting deeply as his hand moved to envelope the base, slowly, so very slowly sliding up the massive shaft, groaning lowly as he reached the head, letting the heat of the oil butter inflame his heavenly king’s piece in deep-seated passion

 

[Leetah]

Kaitlyn

In her sleep, Kaitlyn could feel eyes upon her, but it didn't frighten her; instead it made her feel warm and safe, loved almost. She turned a bit, settling the blanket about herself more comfortably, but still she felt the gaze upon her. There was a hunger to it, she sensed, but no danger to her. Finally, she felt the absence of the gaze and felt a loss when it was gone. She shifted again in her sleep, and then a slight noise from the other room woke her.

Sitting up in bed, she tried to determine just what she had heard. Glancing over, she noticed Jared's bedcovers thrown back, his bed a mess as if he had been tossing and turning for some time. She thought she heard a low moan from the other room and frowned slightly. Perhaps he was in pain or ill. After he had been so kind to her earlier, she did not wish to leave him alone if he needed her help. Slipping from the bed, she moved on silent feet over to the doorway.

Jared was seated in a comfortable chair in the corner, his eyes closed. She could smell a scent lightly wafting on the air; it smelled like warmed fat of some kind. She stepped to the doorway and started to speak, then her sapphire eyes widened in disbelief. Jared's undergarments were pulled down, exposing his manhood to the night air. Her eyes widened even more with shock and amazement, as he slid his hand over the bulging penis, stroking it. She could see the organ was glistening, and numbly realized that whatever was coating it was what she had smelled. She saw a drop of fluid glistening on the head, and swallowed hard, feeling some very strange things coursing through her body.

Her first thought was to slip away quietly and pretend she had not seen him, but something stopped her. She found herself curious, as Jared was only the second man she'd ever seen naked, and he was built differently from Norton. She couldn't seem to move...she wanted to see what he was going to do. He was oblivious to her presence at the moment, and she intended to make sure he remained so. Quietly, she waited to see just what would happen next.

 

[Adapt]

His grip loosened slightly, only his middle finger and thumb running the length of his penis, his pants came sharp as his head leaned back more so as he groaned deeply, his fingers playing around the coated penis, his hand softly squeezing the throbbing head as he continued to moan, his free hand slid don, his fingers pressing against the base of his throbbing heat, making it jump, stand on end with the hard press upon his pubic muscle, the room was dark save for a few simple candles decorated the accented purples in the room, he sighed softly as her murmured softly…

“Oh…Kat, wow” he whispered to himself, his eyes closed and softly imagining the things he would be doing to that lovely girl that he was thinking was sleeping in the other room…

His eyes slid slightly open and he could see the outline of a figure standing by the door, watching him, he paused for a moment, he wasn’t going to stop on the account of somebody standing at the door, tilting his head…

“No one…” he sighed and continued the slow walk up his own shaft, his fingers dancing across the glistening skin, coaxing a large crystalline globule pre-seed for his pretend Kat…

His breathing was deep and hard, a wheeze of tight breath as his penis danced of passion and delight…

His thumb now pressed down upon the heaving heat, the swell of the head was massive, another amount of pre-seed slid down the head crown of his deep red helmet, then a stream of the pre-cum slid down the shaft as it danced…

His seed threatened to burst soon…

His long deep golden locks slicked now from the heat he gave off, his skin so beautiful, droplets of sweat beaded across of his statuesque form as his digits slid to the crown to let droplet of pre-cum to splatter across the planes of deep purple rug…

 

[Leetah]

Kaitlyn

Jared softly spoke her name in the semi-darkness. “Oh…Kat, wow.” She could only just hear him, and realized that she was somehow connected to what he was doing at the moment. She watched as he continued to slide his fingers over his hard shaft, his eyes closed. Then she saw his eyes slide open and move her way, but he appeared not to have seen her, for he did not stop his ministrations. She heard him whisper again “No one…”

Kaitlyn was fascinated by his actions, even as they shocked her. She had heard of such things, men taking their pleasure without a woman, but had always thought it was a fallacy or even a tall tale. Now, she saw it was indeed, something that did happen. She couldn't imagine why Jared wouldn't be with a woman, even if he didn't choose to be with her, then it dawned upon her that he was imagining he was with her, and she flushed crimson in the darkness. He seemed lost in his own world, and she saw drops of fluid fall to the plush carpet. Unable to stop herself, she moved quietly further into the room and closer to this beautiful man. His hair was polished metal in the light, his body glistening with sweat from his playing. She saw his magnificent chest heaving, and his eyes were closed again. She could not seem to stop moving toward him. She felt as if she were in a trance, as she drew nearer, her lips parted slightly and her heart pounding uncontrollably.

What he was doing apparently felt extremely good and she found herself wondering what it would be like to touch him, to place her hand where his own lay. She was so near to him now, she was certain he could hear her breathing, which she found was becoming more rapid watching him. She felt the tingling sensation she'd felt earlier, and that intriguing dampness between her thighs. She was half-hidden in the shadows, and made quite a picture with the candlelight gleaming off her hair, and her soft skin. Then his eyes were open and locked on hers, and she could not move nor make a sound.

 

[Adapt]

As his lids fell open, looking up, “Kat?”

His words barely audible as his tongue licked dry lips; his fingers fell away from the pumping of his massive length, his eyes still locked with hers in an intensive watch out of passion and heat, he rise, a whole head and then some taller then her…

But it mattered not, as his hand took her by the shoulder, again played about his cheek as he lowered slightly, pushing her down into the plush of the sofa seat next to her, his lips closing and falling upon hers gently, passionately he took her lips, sucking softly as his hands pulled at the clothing she wore, pulling the shirt to the side slightly, opening her beautiful breasts to him, the feelings of his digits slowly crept up them, playing softly with her marble hard nipple, as he clamped wanting lips against her hot flesh…

“Ever since I saw you Kat…” he looked down to her, she could feel the heat of his massive penis press tight against the inner of her thigh but he didn’t press for entrance, only allowing her to feel the warmth, comfort and unbridled sexual tension his penis could bring, his hand took hers, guidance as he pulled her fingers low, letting her digits struggle to wrap around the beasts of a penis, master-crafted in all rights…

Moaning lowly as he felt her fingers try and meet, pointless, he had working it for more then an hour, it was deep red in color, heavy and hot and seeped of sexual wanting and desire…

Pulling back slightly, he slid to take a seat on the couch, his fingers now locked with her free one, pulling her to sit next to him, upon her knees facing towards him…

“It is rare that I do this Kat, but…you can do as you wish to me” he smiled as his hand wrapped around hers, closing her fist more upon the throbbing spire of princely flesh, making her feel the throb of dancing veins and quivering flesh…

His eyes traced down the low of her back, a hand sliding down the defined curve of her spine, beckoning her closer, to lick, touch, or do as she pleases, letting her have freedoms no one has had over him, what ever she chose he wouldn’t deny her, be it wonderful, heavenly blow job or the soft crescendo of slapping hips, his fingers counted each vertebrate of her spine, the touch of heavens forcing her to lean forward slightly, letting the underside of the smooth flesh of her bountiful breasts traced the head of his heaving beasts as the tingles he caused down her form forced her to jump forward slightly…

“What will it be Kat, what do you want to experience?” he asked, notes as subtle as the tunes of a harp, his words were like light plucks of the harp strings, beautiful and sweet, who knew such a cruel being could have such a side, well, cruel to his deckhands, kind and gentle to people close to him and completely stoic to others…

 

[Leetah]

Kaitlyn

“Kat?” Jared's voice was low, slightly husky as his eyes met her own. She watched his hand move from the hard ridge of muscle that lay bare before her eyes, then lifted her gaze back to his own. His blue gaze was smouldering, and she felt it all the way to her toes. She still had no voice, and could not move. He rose, and still their eyes were locked; no power on Earth could have made her look away at that moment. He towered over her petite frame, and his hand reached out and gently caught her shoulder. ~The same hand he was touching himself with~ she found herself thinking idly, and then he was urging her to sit on the sofa there by his chair. Bonelessly, she melted into the plush material, and then he was beside her, his lips finding hers again, softly at first, then with more need. She responded to his kisses eagerly this time, for they touched something deep inside her, making her feel warm and tingly.

She felt his hands sliding over her ribs, to untie the knot of the tattered shirt she still wore. She made no protest, but gasped against his mouth as the shirt fell open, revealing her bare breasts to his touch. The moment his flesh made contact with hers, her nipples were hard again, and very sensitive as he brushed over them with careful fingers. Then his mouth moved from hers to capture a nipple, and she was lost in the sensation of a warm male mouth exploring the tender nub. She moaned slightly, either in protest or pleasure, she wasn't quite sure which.

Jared lifted his head again, and met her eyes, seeing a longing beginning to awaken there, along with confusion, as she wasn't sure what it was she longed for. “Ever since I saw you Kat…” He moved so that his shaft pressed into the soft flesh of her inner thigh, the heat burning through her breeches. He caught her hand and pulled it to his turgid flesh, letting her feel the velvet covered steel there. Instinctively, she attempted to curl her fingers around him, but the girth was too much for her small hand to completely encompass. She heard him moan, and looked at him, to make certain he was not in pain. His eyes were closed, and his face held the same look she had seen on it earlier, when he was ministering to himself.

He moved back and pulled Kaitlyn to sit up, her hand still clasped on his flesh. “It is rare that I do this Kat, but…you can do as you wish to me” He was smiling at her again, and she thought what a beautiful smile he had when he chose to bestow it. She could feel him throbbing beneath her fingers, pulsing with life and need, as he pressed her fingers more firmly into him. His hand moved to her back, playing over the skin and spine beneath. His touch made her shiver with pleasure, and he coaxed her head nearer his groin, without forcing her to do anything at all.

“What will it be Kat, what do you want to experience?” Jared's voice was melodic, sweet to her ears, husky and full of longing for her. She felt a surge of feminine power that she'd never experienced before. Surely he was aware of her inexperience, but this lovely man was asking her to use him to learn from. She wasn't quite sure what to do, or what he might expect, but she experimented a bit, by rubbing her fingers over the throbbing member, and was rewarded by a groan of pleasure from him. Emboldened a bit by her success, she continued to move her fingers over his cock, slowly at first, then a bit faster. Her fingers slid through the pre-cum at the head, and this startled her a bit, but as she rubbed it into his skin, he moaned again. She found herself remembering stories she heard the servant girls telling, about actually taking a man in one's mouth.

Kaitlyn wondered what it would be like, and if he would like it. From the talk she had heard, men did appear to like such things, but of course, she could not be certain. Continuing to touch him, feeling his fingers still upon her bare back, she decided to take a chance. She might never have the opportunity to experience such a thing again. Leaning forward, she lightly pressed her lips to the spongy head of his cock and kissed him. The moan that rewarded her, and the way his fingers pressed into her back suddenly made her guess that she'd made a good choice. She kissed him lightly again, then took the tip of his member in her mouth, the warm wetness closing over him softly. He moaned and thrust his hips slightly, so she began very slowly to move her mouth down upon him. He was too large for her to take much without gagging, but she took as much as she was able.

Slowly but surely, she let her tongue slide over the muscle, feeling each ridge and vein beneath her touch. She could smell his masculine scent, and found she liked it, and the taste of him as well. His flesh was lightly salty, but pleasant to the palate. Her fingers followed the path of her mouth, as she seemed to know somehow that that would bring more pleasure. He was moaning her name as she continued, not knowing she would soon drive him over the edge to his release.

 

[Adapt]

Her lips were as soft and supple as he imagined in the first place, how she eased upon the throbbing towel of unequaled flesh, his breathing came swallow as he watched her, her petite lips sucking upon him, her cheeks caving to her own desires and to his, blessing her with droplet after droplet of the honey sweet pre-seed….

He swallowed deeply as his lips dried, she was inexperienced, but it felt like she had a thousand years of experience, coupled with his heightened state of arousal, he couldn’t help but take another deep moan as she touched his kings-piece…

He could feel the flood of orgasm hit him, as she could see, his penis enlarged slightly as the urethra throbbed with want…

Her first time, he didn’t want to alarm her, his hand softly placed against the nape of her neck, puling up, she followed with the touch of his palm, the feeling of warmth flooding her form as his digits aided in massaging her form, he pulled her to the crown of his beats, the heavenly flesh danced in ways of passion, finally pulling her up from the velvet helmet, a long string of pre-seed attached her lower lip to the slit of his mushroomed head, what a sight, looking up to him with innocent eyes, her lips gleaming wet with pre-seed and salvia and a solitary bridge of pre-sum sagging down to the hill of his throbbing heat, his breathing came even more shallow as he pulled her away in a tender motion…

“Just watch” he leaned in and kissed her softly as he took a large crystalline champagne glass, a grin across his lips as he pulled from her, he slid to the edge of the chair and slid the glass to the head of the princely flesh, a shiver ran down his spine as he looked to her, watching her quivering in anticipation, a deep grunt before he unleashed a flood of hot seed within the glass, she could see his slit open and another long string cut short by the restrains of the glass, then another, then even another, then one more long string of lava hot white cream fill the glass, he pulled it away, panting, his bottom lip bleeding slightly, as he bites his lip, hard every time he releases, smiling to her as he licks up his blood, his fingers then taking the glass and drags it slowly upwards against his head, scooping up the rich white cream, smiling to her as he places it upon the side table, the glass nearly full…

 

[Leetah]

Kaitlyn

Jared tasted sweet to her tongue. She could feel him throbbing against her tongue, moaning and curling his fingers in her hair. She gained confidence as she worked, but she was not certain as to what the outcome of this venture would be. His fingers were warm against her neck as he urged her upwards and off of his shaft. She looked up at him, her eyes wide and not understanding why he had stopped her. Had she displeased him, perhaps? He was breathing almost in pants now, and had a look of intense concentration, but did not seem upset.

“Just watch” His lips took hers gently, then he pulled back, smiling his beautiful smile and moving away from her, sliding a fluted glass beneath his member. Her eyes were riveted on him, not sure what he was doing. They moved from his eyes, back to the glass, watching closely. She trembled slightly in anticipation of something. Then he began filling the glass with his seed, pearly white and thick, spurt after spurt. He was biting his lip and groaning aloud, and Kaitlyn was mesmerized by the sight of him. After several minutes, the flow stopped and he was gasping for breath, beads of sweat glistening in the candlelight on his forehead and body. He smiled at her again, and his tongue slid out and cleaned up the spot where he had bitten himself, as he scraped the glass gently against the head of his cock, getting the last drops of his semen. She watched as he placed the filled glass on the table, his lips still curved in a smile.

Kaitlyn could not speak at first, and looked at the glass, then at him, and back again. Finally, shyly, she reached out and put the tip of one finger into the glass, just to feel the liquid that had come from him. It was warm and slick against her flesh, and she brought the finger to her lips softly, tasting it. It was slightly salty and sweet combined, and she saw him watching her with a slightly predatory gaze when she performed the manuever. Blushing a bit, she said "Was that...did I...did you enjoy what I did?" She looked almost childlike with her blue eyes so wide and her cheeks stained with the blush, her hair tumbling about her face.

 

[Adapt]

Nodding he still panted…

“Very much so” he smiled, a streak of his hair clung to his cheeks as he watched her again, his eyes widening as she took the glass, then sticking her finger in to swirl his liquid, he could feel the twitch of his penis once more as she took it to her lips, tasting it, he quickly took another lick of his lips, it looked as if she had years of experience with men from the way she handled him, he closed his eyes slightly and leaned back, before opening his eyes once more…

“Maybe to much” he panted as he walked eyes across her, his lips seemed to be lined in heavenly cords as he pulled closer to her, taking the glass from her and setting it aside, “Now its your turn” he chuckled as he placed the glass on the end table…

“You are going to fill the other half of that” he grinned down to her as he pointed to the glass, his fingers slid up the leg that was draped in the moonlight he say, he wanted to touch her for so long and now no guilt’s, he could see she wanted this as well…

His fingers felt, the most heavenly of touches, like silk being drawn cross her inner thigh, she could see as his lips found her neck and his fingers found her plumish lips, tucking aside her garments to gain his fingers entrance to her soft womanhood, he leaned forward more so, “tell me your desires Kat” he looked to her, a soft kiss being pressed at her chin, he knew the fluid exchange of words was a good and health exchange in sex and so he continued to ask her “tell me, what would you like a man to do to you?” he asked as his fingers slid softly within her, parting her lips just softly, gaining entrance to the rose of her garden-

 

[Leetah]

Kaitlyn

Kaitlyn felt a rush of pride as Jared said he'd liked what she'd done. She felt a bit foolish afterwards, wondering what in the world she had to feel proud of! He pulled her close and took the glass, setting it aside on the table.

“You are going to fill the other half of that.” He was grinning down at her with a cocky look, pointing to the glass. She had no idea what he meant. Did he want her to put her mouth on him again? He ran his warm fingers over the smooth silk of her leg and she shivered with pleasure again. He was so tender with her, and she never would have expected any of this. The fingers dipped inside to touch her inner thigh, and the skin jumped beneath his touch. She felt that intriguing tingling between her thighs again, as his lips brushed against the skin of her throat, and then he was touching her 'there'! She gasped as his fingers brushed against her entrance gently, not pushing, just teasing.

“tell me your desires Kat” His blue eyes held hers as his lips brushed her chin now. “tell me, what would you like a man to do to you?” Now the fingers parted her nether lips just enough to slide between, touching each fold of her skin as if to memorize the softness of it. She was gasping again, and her hips gave an involuntary thrust. Her heart was pounding in her breast, and she felt light-headed. Breathlessly, she gasped out "I....I don't know. I...it feels quite...good....what you are doing. I...oh my..." She could not speak any longer, as his fingers found the hidden bud within her sex and began playing with it, teasing it to plumpness.

 

[Adapt]

-She pulled back softly, looking down to her, a gaze of strength down to her, as he pulled fully back, his eyes still looking at her, he leaned back down to her, his lips finding her knee, sliding with his preciously lustful lip again the inside of her thigh, a whisper a kiss sliding against her inner thigh, the touch of angels sliding against her inner thigh, creeping up in a slow motion, he tormented, viciously slowly sliding up, the tongue flickering softly out to taste her, still tormenting her, the touch of his tongue slipped against her but never touched her nether lips, sliding right against the juncture of her leg and hip, but still never touching upon her…

With a soft touch he parted her lips, letting his tongue access to her, sliding up a lip and down the other, blessing her with the covet touch of his warm tongue, a soft lick once more, up and then back down before flickering his tongue against the swollen rose…

A soft lick, then another, the wet tongue slithering about, sliding her swollen clit between a curve U tongue, then closing his lips, sucking softly of her honeys, pulling back slightly, his lips pulling slightly together, breathing softly against her, the wind touching against any part of her that was wet…-

 

[Leetah]

Kaitlyn

Jared was touching her in ways no one ever had before....it was shocking, it was sinful....and it was glorious, Kaitlyn had to admit to herself. His mouth was caressing places that had been untouched except by her to clean herself, and the feelings he was rousing were frightening as well as wonderful. She wasn't quite sure what the objective was, but she did know it felt divine. Unconsciously, her hand slid up to tangle in his golden locks, feeling the thickness of the hair beneath her fingertips. His probing tongue made her gasp, and her hips jerked involuntarily.

She knew this was wrong, what he was doing. She wanted to protest, but somehow couln't bring herself to. It was exquisite. She knew this must be connected to the serving girl's talk about 'skilled lovers'. His fingers were deft and careful, as was the flexible tongue. He was loving her body in ways she'd never even heard of, even by the idle gossip. She felt the wetness slipping from between her thighs, and felt him drink it in. His tongue worked its way further into her slit, opening her, his teeth nibbling lightly at her flesh, but not hurting in any way. He was gentle with her, not trying to frighten her, just trying to pleasure her.

She moaned low in her throat, and threw her head back, her eyes closed. She felt herself moving toward the edge of something, but she wasn't sure what it was. She sensed that once she found it, she would be changed. It frightened her, and now she wanted to ask him to stop, but as she parted her lips, suddenly she was flying. She seemed to leave her body for a moment, and the rush of her first orgasm ever washed over her.

She was riding a wave of pleasure that hit her again and again, and she cried out, lost in flames, dying and being reborn all at the same time. It was maddening....it was fabulous....it was all new.

 

[Leetah]

Bump

Just bumping it up.

 

[Leetah]

Quick FYI

In the next couple of days, I'll be posting to move us along, with Adapt's permission. He's gotten tied up with r/l and can't join us right now. He may be back later though, and will be missed until he's back. So watch for a new post in the next couple of days. ARRRGH!



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[Leetah]

Kaitlyn & Santanna

What a night it had been! Kaitlyn was still awash in the new sensations she'd experienced the night before from Jared's skilled hands and lips. She knew he had wished to have more of her, but would not take what he so desperately wanted. She was not sure exactly what had stopped him, although he done everything in his power not to frighten her. She thought perhaps that might have been it. He had made her feel such lovely sensations all over her naive body, and she had revelled in it all, once she became used to it. He had kept her awake most of the night, bringing her pleasure over and over again, with such tenderness, she had felt very loved and precious. Finally he had held her in his arms as she fell asleep, and when she awoke, he was still there beside her, smiling at her. He'd gently given her pleasure one last time that morning, then bade her wash herself. He'd even managed to procur some more suitable garments for her somewhere, and now she was dressed in a simple white peasant blouse, and a long flowing skirt of black. She continued to wear her boots, as they fit her nicely and were comfortable.

Jared had escorted her to the galley and left her in Santana's care again, giving her a last smile before he left to do his own work. She'd been working quietly there beside the older man, lost in thoughts all morning. He had not yet questioned her about her evening, but it was only a matter of time, she knew. Finally, when the work was all caught up, he cleared his throat loudly, and she knew he was about to speak. "So Lass.....how was yore evenin'?" "It was fine, Santanna. I was well-cared for." "Did 'e...did 'e try anythin'?" "Like what?" she asked innocently. The huge man blushed a bit, not used to speaking to delicate young things, and mumbled a reply. "What was that? I couldn't quite hear..." "I said, did 'e try to git inta yore underclothes?" He wouldn't meet her eyes, finding himself horribly embarrassed for the first time in God knew how many years, but he had to know. He knew Jared could behave himself, but she was a delicious lovely girl and he simply wanted to make sure she'd remained pure. With a bit of blush herself, she replied "Well, we had a lovely time and he....taught me some things....but we did not lie together as men and women do, if that is what you mean." He nodded, relieved at both her answer and at the option to let the subject drop.

"Well, it's time to go visit the Cap'n now and see what 'e wants done wit ya....C'mon Lass." Kaitlyn felt her heart begin to pound wildly again, and she feared that she would faint. She'd almost forgotten in the lovely time she'd had last night, that her fate had yet to be decided, but she would soon find out what the Captain wanted done with or to her. She took a deep breath and followed Santanna to the dreaded cabin, trembling as he knocked upon the door and waited to be bid entrance.

 

[Leetah]

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[Leetah]

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Another bump.....waiting to hear from Mon Capitan

 

[Leetah]

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It's not dead yet....

 

[Leetah]

SIGH

Well, unfortunately, I think the thread is dead. I may try it again sometime, and pick up where we left off with a partially new crew or even the same crew if all are still interested, but it's been since March that anyone besides me has been able to post, so I think that's a good indication to let it die for now.

Thanks to everyone who wrote and I will try this one again sometime.



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[Leetah]

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Bumping just so I can save it when I get a sec!



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