"He's been anxiously awaiting your arrival for days, now."The thought of getting it on with the tall handsome boat captain at sea was incredible and I... felt a load of pre-cum shoot from my clitty dick, at that moment. The steward noticed, too, and he smiled at the sight of it. His cock was stiffening up at the sight of my leaky clitty dick till I coud see he had a full 8 inch boner."Come over here and let me play with that, you sweet boy," I said.In an instant, the handsome young steward was. They came to face to face, Laura’s tanned skin so starkly different to the woman she was facing. They were of equal height, both with their hair flowing manes behind them, Laura’s brown to the amazon’s midnight black.Laura’s ponytail had been freed as she had fallen, another loss along with her clothes and it was her brazen nudity that seemed to be so fascinating to the amazon. She was shifting her gaze from Laura’s bare tits to that of her groin, apparently in awe of her shaved pussy. Shenever intended my return to my own body to be anything other thantemporary. The link between us remained and could only be undone by themachine here on Camus II. Later, when she was strapped into Khan'sbrainwashing device, her original personality about to be overwritten bya more docile, more feminine one she had created, Janice forced theswitch again and I was the one who got brainwashed instead of her. Formost of the past three decades I believed I was Janice Lester, andalways had been,. She reached Jack and sat up.“Take it out.” Jack ordered.Sloane immediately pulled down Jack’s zipper and extracted his cock. As she jerked it, she studied it for a moment. It was as thick as Chris’s but a little longer. Chris was a rapidly fading memory as Jack’s cock hardened in her hand.“Suck it you little whore.” Jack demanded.Sloane dropped her head down into Jack’s lap and took his cock into her mouth. Instead of grabbing her head and face fucking her like usual, Jack brushed her hair out.