We even, from time to time, went to church on Sunday mornings. During this time, in May Jenni's birthday came round. Jessica arranged for us to board ...S.B. Reminder for the weekend with Donna and Charlie Taylor. Her skipper was so impressed with Jenni's ability he gave her an open invitation to ship as 'third hand', traditionally the route to a place as mate on one of the old barges. Life was good. In fact, most weekends from June Jenni was sailing in one or other of the barges, often from. He had, of course, seen her naked in the rearview mirror while she was pleasuring his Master on the journey from Mayia Asrag to the Golden Palace. He didn't think she was particularly attractive, too thin for his taste. Nevertheless, his Master had offered her, and it might not be wise to reject such an offer. Who knew whether the Emir might not check up, and take offence if he had spurned a woman the Emir had seen fit to use?About half way between the Golden Palace and Mayia Asrag there was a. ‘Now you’re going to shut your mouth and I’m gonna make you come in your pants, not because I want to but because my boss saw you give me three hundred dollars.’ ‘But…’ ‘One more word and I’ll have that man over there take you out back,’ she said nodding to the massive, hulk of a man sitting at the back of the room. ‘Now let’s see you come for me,’ she said, sliding up and down over my cock. I tried to hold off, somehow thinking if I could, maybe it might be a sign of my sincerity, but no… no…. ”“Yeah, I can’t picture him doing that either. So what did you do, then?”“Nothing, just forget I said it.”“Why?”“You never want to hear details.”“Well, it’s fine. I’m stoned so I don’t seem to care right now!”“Yeah, but when you remember this tomorrow, you will care.”“Just tell me,” I pleaded.“No.”Now I was intrigued. Lara was never one to shy away from sexual talk. That was my job! I went through my mental Rolodex of Lara’s known sexual acts. Outdoors with James; blowjobs, even with me.