I'm not really sure what he does." The fact that she did know what he did was both exciting and worrisome."I've sent a message to my semptress. We'll ...go into town as soon as you are dressed. Annapolis obviously has no sense of style. I should have known." I was told that last night by several young women and one odd man, a very rude fellow that André called a pig-widgeon." Anne nodded, chewed, sipped and hurried into the front room in her slippers, her hair uncombed and tumbling about her. Along one shoreline, I noticed a long pier that led out onto the water. I decided that it must be the fishing pier I had seen on the map. I also noticed a bridge beyond that. I had been told that it led out onto a private island. From my understanding, there was a guard stationed at a gate to insure that no rift-raft invaded the private enclave.I paddled some more and noticed the lighthouse down the beach. The waves seemed to be rather rough as they approached the shore. After further study, I. .."She raised her eyebrows at me, inviting me to continue."About Wes..." Okay." He's ... he's not ... well, I know Wes pretty well since he's my roommate. And he's ... he's not as nice a person as you might think."She chuckled briefly. "A 'nice person'?" I mean, he's nice to girls ... to women ... mainly to get them into bed," I blurted.A slight smile curved her lips. "So he's not a 'nice boy' ... he's what might be called a 'bad boy'?"I frowned. "To women anyway; though that's probably not the. 'Yes please!!' I said having difficulty controlling my voice.He came down on me very deliberately still looking straight in my eyes as he pushed his rigid penis into my asshole. It must have been because I wanted him so much. It could feel myself relaxing and I even pulled him towards me.'Ah I love you! Fuck me up my bottom Barry!!' I was going crazy.'Take your time' he said like someone in perfect command of the situation. I couldn't reply, I was completely speechless now. I just wanted Barry.