I thought even if nothing happened the effort might be an investment for the future.The party went on and the drinks flowed. A lot of dancing went on ...and Sharon was a popular partner. I took the chance to speak to my sailor friend about Sharon. I asked him if he liked her. He said of course, what was not to like? I knew he was a tit man as we had often talked about our preference in women before. The seed was set and the game was afoot.As the party died away and the guests began to leave, my. I would keep them very much under my thumb now, the perfect payback for how they once abused and mistreated me. They especially owed me for that stupid, hateful circumcision business, and I would collect with interest on that particular debt. Of course, this was just the beginning of my plan to settle scores while I established my reign. The world would be my oyster, like it or not.For now, though, I was ready to have some fun, and I wasn’t alone there. When Wendy and Mom came to, they were. You'll do better next time. Promise. Come on, let's go get some food."He stood and left the room without another look back at Jackie. I watched, heartbroken, as she cried softly and then calmed herself. Slowly she sat up and collected her underwear. Jackie used them to wipe away the red mess leaking from her pussy then wadded them up and put them in her purse. I saw her pull a pad and a fresh pair of panties from within, attaching the pad to the crotch, then pulling them up to her waist, still. Camilla looked up at me from between my legs, her chin wet with my juices. “That was fun. Not quite like with Sven or Faendal, but neither of them have the courage to do what you’re doing, either. And you taste better than either of them.” She pulled her robe back on. “Good luck. Lucan and I will be waiting for you at the shop.”As I quickly redressed, I watched her walk back to town. She had a sway in her hips that had been missing before. I suspected that Lucan may have to wait a little longer.