With the crew's focus on us, Captain Jones' harbor patrol ship will block their route to sea and 20 of my men in two dories will row up to the bow and... stern. These men are already in the boats and nearby. You will state a claim of ownership of the Rose. When we start this conversation the other 40 men from here will march out to back us up. We believe they will surrender when we promise no executions and they see that we have them surrounded and completely outnumbered." Looking at Cameron, he. Nervous wasn't the word to describe our feelings.We had a choice. We could leave or stay. "Im just nipping to the toilet" I spurted out, again nervously, and Nat just gave a dagger look ! "Won't be a minute"."Ok ! Meet us in my bedroom when you've finished...and don't run off !" Hazel replied knowingly.To be honest i did try to leave but Hazel was one step ahead. Doors locked no keys. "Bugger" I thought and slowly walked into Hazels bedroom.Hazel and Nat were sat there when I entered.Both were. Then after a few minutes, I heard someone say, “So you decided to follow my advice.” I looked up it was Mr.Paul. I didn’t answer him and kept studying. After a few moments, he got up and came close to me.He put one hand on the table and another on my thigh and pretended like he was looking at my book. He stayed like that for a few minutes. Then he started to move his hand on my thigh near my cock.I looked at him and asked, “What are you doing?” in a low volume. He said, “You need some. Whose idea was that? It wasn’t mine. Who slid their hand down my trousers to seduce me into your slut hole?’ Silence. ‘Answer me, Woman.’ ‘It was mine,’ she said in defeat. ‘I did that.’ He savored the victory. ‘Do fine women from fine families behave that way?’ She looked down at the floor rather than look at him as the truth seared her soul, ‘No.’ ‘Then what are you?’ He’s right, of course. It was my idea. He protested, but I persisted until he was a beast in the grass, anxious to finish,.