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I realised my mistake, would she run, perhaps not to be seen again. But she did return and then she washed. She pointed to the cot, I nodded, she went and laid down. In minutes she was asleep, laying on her side to protect her back, as I sat and studied her. She was beautiful, of that there was no doubt. (Authors note; The Wodaabe are considered to be the most attractive of any race in Africa, they are not related in any way, to any Negro tribe, neither are they Arab.) Sometime later, I gently softcore shook her awake, her fear came back, her hands raised to strike out at me, then awareness dawned on her face, she took my hands and spoke, naturally I knew not what she said. I pointed at my chest and said “Jim.” Then pointed at her, but she frowned, so I tried again, and this time she responded. “Fulala,” She said. I handed her a plate of food, she looked at the fork, then chose the spoon to eat. As soon as she had finished, she returned to the cot, she was clearly exhausted. I sat and smoked my pipe, a glass of wine in my hand. Darkness had fallen when I checked her, she still slept soundly, a more peaceful look teen to her face. I turned the lamp down low, just enough to leave a glow, should she wake. Then I lay down, it had been a long and hard day, in seconds I was asleep. I woke in darkness, the lamp had burned out, I wondered what had woken me. An arm was laying across my chest, I felt her body alongside mine. I smiled to myself in the darkness and went back to sleep. The early morning light struck my face, I jumped awake, then rose and splashed my face. There was no sign of Fulala, but I smelled coffee brewing. The tent flap raised higher, she came in and handed me a cup, “Jim” she said. A commotion erupted somewhere along the beach, I snatched up my pistol, rushing from the tent. A crowd Solo was gathering just along the tree line. When I had pushed my way through I saw the slaver Captain swinging from a rope tied to a branch above. My Bosun came over, “Looks like he ‘ung ‘iself!” he said with a huge grin. I frowned at him, wondering how the now dead Captain would have been able to get past the sentries and then swim to shore before hanging himself. It didn’t seem at all likely. Back at my tent, I indicated to Fulala that I needed to go out to the ship, pointing for her to remain here, she shook her head vehemently, she uttered a string of strange words, then stormed off towards the boat. On board she followed me everywhere, she would never leave my side, I had a permanent shadow. I even japanese saw some of my crew, slyly nudge and wink at each other. But she would not go near any of them, she would hide behind me should one approach for instructions. That evening I sat for a while, once more with my pipe, Fulala came and sat close, she asian leaned her shoulder to mine, her hand resting on my knee. My pipe empty, she stood and took my hand, then led me inside. She picked up the pot of salve provided by the doctor and passed it to me. Facing away from me, she removed her shirt, then stood to wait. Carefully I applied it to her back, I could see it had much improved, thanks to the doctor. Gently I rubbed some into the welts across her shoulders, then her hand came up to cover mine, she held it still for a moment, then she was pulling my hand down to her breast, she held it to her, once more just holding it still, then she began to move my hand, around her breasts, she pushed my fingers to a nipple, squeezing them around it, I could feel it harden under my touch. She turned to face me, speaking softly, it seemed to be a chant of some kind. “I have to suck Solo him, Mommy.” I promise.” He was home on leave for like a month and his birthday was coming, so I asked Gina softcore if she would do it…. How may I help you?” I ask. It's not like there wasn't something more important... � � � I like Stephen too! My pussy grew hotter. 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