Apparently, they were thrilled that someone would make the special effort to cater to them. It was so seldom in the male-dominated world they lived in... to find someone who tried to make them happy.The whole trip, Capt. Johnson mumbled to himself that he needed a bigger boat.Mary and Helen still took our children around to visit the crewmen working the various parts of the boat, and they were welcomed as they had always been. However, they did not go into the men's gambling hall, as women were. Darn it, a man was in scoring position and there was only one out. It was time for me to bear down! The next batter struck out after nine pitches—he kept fouling off my best efforts. Unfortunately, there was a passed ball in among those nine pitches when Tommy flubbed a flutterball.Now the base runner was on third base with two out. All was not lost, but I was feeling the pressure. I was back to praying to every god whose name I could remember and managed to strike out the next batter. Our one. “Kapday utaar. Sushmita, tu bhi nangi ho ja”. We both began stripping. A few minutes later we were in bed. Aparna on her hands and knees, doggie style. I was lying on my back below Aparna, her legs spread out. He was getting ready to mount Aparna. First in her pussy. She screamed as he entered her. He pushed her head down forcing her to eat my cunt. “Choos iski chuth.Choos apni behan ki chut. Teekh say choos kuttiya.” “Nahin nahin. Saahib. Ya kya karva rahay ho aap”. He smacked her ass hard a. . BOY.We watched. Time passed slowly as the lionesses pulled at the carcass. The sun beat down on our shelter and it was getting hot. I looked at Paolo: sweat was rolling down his torso. I could feel my T-shirt sticking to my back. I was tired from laying on my stomach. I rolled on my side to look at him. Might as well get to know him a bit, I thought. As I opened my mouth, he looked at me and slammed his hand over his mouth to stifle the laugh."I am sorry, Cara. But you are looking at me.