He did not help her or hold her. ?Take my cock out.? Katie looked away in shame, but she reached out and unbuckled Master Pearl's belt, unbutt...oned his pants. He wasn't wearing underwear, so his cock, only half-hard, flopped out. ?Take me in your hand,? he said. ?Stroke me.? Her fingers didn't quite wrap all the way around, he was so thick. She stroked him the best she could, tied up awkwardly as she was. While she stroked, he slide his fingers along her slit, breaking. "Under sail, with this wind, we can probably get into the Deben as far as the Ferry, perhaps Ramsholt, by high water. Under power we can make Woodbridge. But that would mean using the engine, probably, to get back to Maldon by Sunday teatime. I suggest anchoring in Harwich Haven, then leaving there tomorrow morning on the last of the ebb to get us into the Blackwater tomorrow evening. A few hours in Mersea, then take the flood up to Maldon, if that's agreeable." That all seems sensible. We're. ’ Kainene replied laughing at the ever-blushing Lorna. ‘Oh whatever. And you too, who thought you’d change from the quiet, never-talk-back Kainene to the feisty Nens that you are now?’ ‘Well, what can I say, University brings out the best, and the worst, in all of us. Mine being the latter of course. And I’m loving it.’ Kainene exclaimed happily. Lorna grinned back at her and they walked in companionable silence. It truly had been a fast, yet surprising month. Apart from these changes,. I was suddenly struck with the feeling of "home". All around the room scented candles were lit. I could smell jasmine and sandalwood with just a hint of cherry blossoms. I had come to associate this smell with "home" and Beth and hadn't realized it. It was the same scent she carried on her clothes and was prevalent in her apartment and on her very skin. It was the same scent as the incense she had gifted me with over the years. I felt peace flow over me and a "rightness" I had never known. In.