She was curious. What was it? And…there was a family to feed. She moved easily through the forest, with absolute silence. Alert – always alert– ...those who weren’t–became un-alive. She saw the world in colors, but they had no names. She had a voice, but knew no words. If she did, she might have told you where the small-brown-ones-with-bushy-tails hunted pinion nuts. Or, the large-black-dangerous-one, hunted for grubs, and berries. She knew every detail in her domain. Those who did not…became. The door was kicked open with a rattling thump. Ned stood in the doorway, resplendent in his pirate costume. His hat was perched at an angle on his head, midnight black with a skull-and-crossbones symbol embroidered in blood red upon its brim. One eye was covered in a black leather patch, its edge designed to appear ragged to suggest years of use. A bright green and yellow fake stuffed parrot was perched on his shoulder."Avast, ye bilge rats, I be takin' this here ship fer my own!" Ned declared. “Jim, he is in the kitchen and he is starting to feel me up.” My voice was quaking slightly.“What do you want to do, Cindy? What do you want me to do?”“I want you to be here to protect me. I am very nervous doing this without you.”Richard then gently pulled my tee shirt up, as I switched hands with the phone allowing him to remove my shirt, and expose my breast. “Baby, he’s undressing me. He just removed my shirt. Honey, he wants to fuck your wife again.”Jim was silently trying to process this. Then back up and then go further down and back up till she reaches the base of my cock. She would be choking on it. Then take a break and keep stroking my dick with her hand before repeating.She continued this process with stroking and sucking and deep throating. I couldn’t keep my eyes open and kept arching my head back. The best I could do was hold her hair back and let her do her magic.Suddenly she stopped and said, “Stop closing your eyes, look at me” I looked down. She made eye contact.