“That’s great, I think you and me are going to be great friends. “No sweety, you’re new place is here in this bed,” Damaris says. “No… I was not about to complain. Those two are some of the most fearsome warriors in the land,” she says. “Aye, Aye! No. So musky and sour. “And those are just the threats we’d face at sea. And all I did was stroke it with my hand. We are pirates aren’t we?” he laughs. “Why do they call it Red Water Bay, is the water there really red?”
She laughs. I will not hurt you, nor should you fear me. She is beautiful. The musky smell of her crotch takes over my senses. “Besides the centaurs?” Glasha asks. I breathe in the salty smell that lingers in the air. As we walk out onto the deck, men and women of various races continue to haul crates and other supplies on board. “Oh, I guess that makes sense,” I say.
