She dreamed of the little shop and her visit in the midday heat. She dreamed of the Hoodoo Palace. The little black bag had been sealed in clear poly...thene and stapled to a small square of cardboard. The board was dark brown and covered in a mass of white letters; the spell of the Mojo Hand, and the instructions for its use. This gris-gris for the beautiful but shy. Use wisely for this is powerful magic of the Big Easy. Once you call on me there is no return. The spirit is unleashed. When. I pulled out my slowly and shoved it back in with twice the vigor.Her nails were all on the floor carpet and guess her face too which was not visible to me. I started pushing it further in. “Oh you mother fucker, not there I told you” She tried to swear at me ferociously but I could only hear bits of it.“How could I have chosen the other hole when I have dreamt and longed for this one for all my stay in this office love” I was massaging her ass mounds to relax her muscles while still gently. ‘How long will we be on this yacht?’ I asked. ‘I think for another five days, why?’ ‘Well you seem to travel all the time with the boss, but the second engineer won’t,’ I countered with. ‘I’ve been with the boss as you call him for the past year and know of many men at places that we’ve stopped at would just love to have Rosie in bed with them.’ ‘Okay. You seemed to have sorted out the problem of Rosie, but what about us? Okay, I can see your hesitation, but it is still a suck or no fuck.. Natalie leaned backwards as I did so, allowing the hoodie to peel off her body as I tugged on the zipper. Natalie let the sweater fall to the floor, revealing to me a tight, low cut tank top that hung off her small chest and was dark blue in color. Natalie gazed at me with those unnerving eyes of hers, like she was debating what to do with her new toy. It was exciting and terrifying both at the same time. She straddled my lap, placing her hands on my chest as we locked eyes and sat in silence.