OLD Soren
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you didn't know when and how, from your warm bed, in silk pajamas, you found yourself in a wet and musty pirate's cabin. the bag over your head didn't help you know what time of day it was, all you could hear was loud stomping and music from the deck..
"ah, the governor's child... how sad" a man's sudden hoarse voice reached your ears... hoarse and sexy voice...