“Oh...Mia,” she murmured, clasping the sides of her head, “Mia. Mia. Mia. What the devil are you thinking?”The porter bell rang. She opened h...er eyes. She still saw Miguel seated there. Damn.“Hey. Hello again,” Brad said, taking his seat across from her, “Take two, huh?”At first, Mia didn't flinch, but finally she blinked and shook her head like snapping out of a hypnotic funk. “I'm...sorry,” she mumbled, “Who are you?”He frowned, grinning awkwardly. He pointed to himself and said, “Brad. We. This I understood later. At the time I was unaware of the growing crisis until Bundy erupted on deck, dressed only in a tee-shirt, screaming for help and declaring that he was nobody's "buddy-buddy-bugger-boy". He was hotly pursued by a naked, rampaging, Popeye.I left the girls at the wheel and tried to reason with the drunken sailor. He knocked me down and continued his unsteady pursuit of his reluctant swain. On Popeye's third circuit of the deck I hit him, hard, with a chair. He blinked,. The spoon left a bright red round spot where I struck her. I repeated this over and over again multiple times. Laurie enjoyed it very much. I then attached 6 clothes pins to her pussy lips which were dripping by now. I pulled and twisted them. I asked her if I should keep going and she replied, softly, “Please.” I then grabbed the spatula and swung it hard, landing on her inner thighs near her pussy. I struck her ass many times, and her flanks as well. As I struck her, she began to sweat, and. “They know the Raiders are coming for a visit.” Zetia confirmed the obvious.Julie looked at me harshly. “Von, this is not our fight. We are out of position, we are few in number and they are not our allies. We are a showpiece for Conquest Point’s envoy.”“Derwen’s merchant fleet trades here,” I countered. “Also, we might be in a position to aid them.”Zetia looked to Julie and back to me, following the tense comments.“Look here,” I stabbed at the image. “Our road comes up from the south through.