“Whatever, just don’t... ‘squeeze’ so hard this time.”“Yeah yeah I know.” I flashback to last summer when I nearly choked my last victim... to death. Turns out I just choked her into unconsciousness.“So is tomorrow good?”“Yeah that’ll be plenty of time.” I smile and caress the side of her face. She lets out a quiet whimper.“Alright, I’ll meet you at the usual place at three.”“Okay, I’ll see ya.”“Okay, see ya.”“Oh wait ... Charlie ... Charlie you there?”“ ... Yeah, I’m still here.”“You want to see. Laura sighed and explained about the cyst and the surgery. ‘You still have one working ovary and Gray seems like he’s very … healthy,’ Callia pointed out. Laura blushed and giggled. ‘Go take the test, if for no other reason than to humor me. You’ve been sick all week and food poisoning doesn’t usually take this long,’ she added. ‘If it’ll make you shut up, fine,’ Laura sighed. She had an odd expression on her face when she returned to the living room but it changed to a look of concern when she. The passageway was dark which was quite normal but she was suddenly aware that there were two seamen blocking her passageway in both directions. At first, she was amused because she was well familiar with all of the faces of the sailors after a few months at sea. She thought they were funning her and she was a bit pleased with the diversion from the grim reality of caring for a sick parent on a voyage that seemed to be of boring proportions.She didn't know the name of the short man who sported. "You should call me that from now on," he suggested."Okay, Sir," she gulped, feeling a submissive thrill shoot down her spine. She squeezed his black cock harder, marveling that contrast it made against her pale hands. It swelled rapidly, and as it grew she found she couldn't wrap her fingers around his girth. She pumped a little faster, urging him to his full length. There was something so right about all of it. The contrast, the size, even the cheating. She'd been a good girl all her life,.