.. You know. I like it.But look the fuck at you! Who the fuck are you? I thought you were my girl?Yeah. I am. Give me some coffee. I'm fucked.You can ...ay that.What the fuck? He holds me and traces the marks on my tits and belly and cunt. And your back too? He asks.I nod. Fuck He's very quiet. I can hear him thinking. He's going to ditch me, for sure.I deserve it. He gets up and goes downstairs. Breakfast in 20, he shouts. Maybe he's ok.I know he isn't. I'm fucked. On NYE. It's all sorted. All. I am not yet ripe for the boatswain's chair."Anson also preferred his wife to come aboard in a dignified manner by entering through the port, rather than being hoisted aboard in the boatswain's chair with her legs showing to the crew. They walked to where his gig was waiting. Mr. Horner, the cox'n, readied the men hastily and bowed to Elizabeth in exaggerated fashion."Yore servant, Madam," he intoned gravely."Good day, Mr. Horner," Elizabeth answered easily, knowing his name from Anson's. More

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