Worthless. She looked around quickly for a place to hide, but the small hold was empty. She’d witnessed the unloading of the cargo in Bridgetown bu...t hadn’t stopped to wonder that they’d taken on nothing else. They must have been en route to another port—on Hispaniola, perhaps, or any of a dozen other islands—to fill the holds before heading north to the colonies or to England. She did not know as yet where the Lady May’s homeport was. Not that it mattered. Knowing none of these things. I rode little and applied only sudden brakes and her boobs would come crashing on my back. She was in all smiles and I could see it from my rear mirrorWe purchased the corner ticket and sat in the top most corner seat and a wall behind us. The movie was a flop and crowd was very less in the balcony. As the movie was progressing we had the common hand where she had placed her hand. I gave a kiss on her hand and saw her.She was in full mood and eyes were the proof. I just kissed her and she gave. She cupped another double palm full and drank greedily, savouring the coldness as it slid down her throat.Another pang of cramp momentarily crippled her.The troupe was waking, grunts and yawns echoed, announcing the start of their day. Perhaps it would be a trek to find a small group of fig trees that should be fruiting about now or a raid on a termite mound, it all depended on the matriarch's mood. She was now into her fortieth year, a grandmother and very much the leader despite the. But, by playing with Jack under the table like that…” Sharon replied. “You embarrassed him, and I’m not sure what he may be thinking now…. he may have lost interest in me now.“Why…. that shouldn’t have anything to do with you, Mom!” Misty countered.“I think, Jack….” Sharon murmured, as she felt a tear roll down her cheek. “He probably thinks you’re…. Trouble, Pure Chaos! Misty, look at you, you’re so young and pretty. You scared him!”“But he likes you! He wants, You,” Misty retorted.“I know he.