Lillian sked what it was, to which I honestly replied, “Ruben’s journal”, before locating where I had left off last. I knew the route well enoug...h that I would only need to glance up from time to time to make sure I was on course, or to keep from tripping.Possible third week of Windumand fifteen forty-sevenThis will be a rather long entry as a lot happened in such a short time. It has been three days since we escaped from that hellish prison and a lot has happened. After we woke, we knew that we. She had managed to wrap her legs around Phibes' head and kept him lock down between her legs for as long as possible. He appeared to be in no particular to withdraw. Her body twitched as if touched by a live electrical wire as his tongue moved deeper than another person she ever been with. He had surpassed all her dyke lovers, especially that big butch prison guard she met at a little lesbian bar. It was all simple physical manipulation, thought Phibes. It was an ability that this pecies had. What do you think?" "Oh Sandy. You are so lovely. I only dreamed of seeing your beautiful body." "If you don't mind professor, I would like you to touch me." Professor Carter cupped her breasts feeling Sandy's firm heavy breasts until she took his head down to her tits encouraging him to suck on her nipples. He had no trouble obliging. Her nipples responded immediately. Sandy felt the thrill of his touch when he moved his hand between her legs. She moved them apart and took his hand along her. They sported a lot of body piercings, particularly in the nipple and pussy area, since the Admiral tended to find these attractive.The real rule was done by a council of three subordinates who administered the "Empire of Pensacola" to their greater profit and pleasure. One handled civil administration, one handled military matters, and the third handled the fishing and farming responsibilities. None of the three was able to dominate the other two, but it was not for lack of trying. They were.