I just wanted to cover up for a minute. Just till everyone stopped staring. "When you are done, give me the towel." It only took a moment before I ha...nded it to him. "Turn around." I was facing the surfers. Johan proceeded to vigorously rub me down, yet he was careful not to dry my bikini. He had me lean forward a little while he dried my legs. The surfers were goggle-eyed and staring unashamedly. I looked over my shoulder and felt Johan twist the plug. I moaned a little and glanced at my. We rarely used it, but when we did, the low thrum was unmistakable. I was half lying on the sofa, stroking a hand over my swollen tummy and listening to--currently--Green Day, ‘21 Guns.’ The baby was listening too. We’d found an earphone splitter and plugged in two pairs of headphones. It was a cheesy idea, I guess, but I’d always been curious. The baby had reacted the most to when I’d been listening to The Police, though. It had been hard to tell if the movement inside me indicated happy. All of the girls, Meiling, Katya, Bree and Violet are pregnant and despite a bit of morning sickness they appear very happy, especially since Erica and I are willing to dote on them more than a little when we are home. We did insist that Larry learn massage, fortunately the sleep-trainer proved up to the task. At least his enthusiasm for giving massages appears honest. He doesn't insist that we reciprocate, although I always give him a blow job after a massage and then give him the choice of. We can take you.”“Good,” I said, smiling. “You won’t regret it.”“It’ll be six gold dupondius for the trip,” he said.I frowned. That was more than the inn for the night, but it would take a few days to get there. Maybe a week. It seemed like a fair price. “Okay, six dupondius.”“Apiece,” Tormin said.I froze. That was ... twenty-four dupondius. I blinked. “What?”“We have to feed you. Water you.” Tormin leaned back. “There’s no place to take on water between here and Goldport the way we’re sailing..