“You’re my older sister! You’re supposed to be my matchmaker. You know, find suitable girls for me to look over.”She laughed again.“I think ...the technical term you’re looking for is ‘pimp’, little brother. You’re not thinking of marriage, are you? Say, I know. How about my roomie? You’d like her. She’s pretty awesome.”“How soon can she be here? I’ll even change the sheets!”“Yuck! No, darling brother, you are so NOT going to even make out with my roomie. I really like her and I don’t want her. Her heart skipped a beat; she had pictured this moment so clearly, so descriptively. He did as he had read, “He began touching me, whispering naughty things to me, and kissing me, all ever-so-gently, like I would break if he did anything too hard.” He followed the paper, word for word. His hands left tender and affectionate touches along her sensitive regions he could reach: Her thighs and lower neck. His hands did their work and his lips softly touched to her neck, and moved to her ear. He. "If I remove you gag will you scream Larry?"He shook his head no.She went, "That is very good Larry. However you do not look like Larry.You look like Lori. Do you like your name Lori? Of course you do."She raised her skirt of her cat suit. Then she put a strap on dildoaround her waist and ran the lower straps around her legs. The otherend of the dildo went into her. She then freed his legs from the bed,but kept him on his knees.She then said, "Take it and suck on it. Suck on it like your last. I must shamefully confess that I used her glorious flesh for my consummate delight repeatedly that night of the fortune’s telling and the thought of a voyage with this one plunked down in my Captain’s Quarters below deck night after night was all I needed to convert me to her way of thinking and accepting the fact that the impossible hoard of gold actually existed.Shortly after that new development, I received word from my spy in the headquarters building that some of the ship’s captains were.