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others—there are some things I need to prepare you for.”
    Apprehension rising, she took another slug of rum and asked, “What things?”
    Gaston steepled his fingers and rested his chin upon them. “Have you considered that the men might desire to all have you at the same time?”
    Confused, she wrinkled her brow.
    He shrugged. “They might decide to utilize all you have to offer.”
    She laughed. “I’m certain that will be the case, but…”
    He lowered his voice to a whisper. “Fill all your holes—”
    Her eyes flew open.
    “—at the same time.”
    “You must be joking!” she spat. “I don’t even have…”
    He nodded knowingly. “Ah, yes, you do.”
    She stared at him agape.
    Pointing at her mouth he said, “There’s one of them.”
    “I don’t believe you! They wouldn’t…”
    “Why wouldn’t they?” he asked, folding his arms over his chest. “Because they are upstanding citizens of the world with sophisticated sensibilities? Frederica, dear girl—they are pirates.”
    Fear rose inside her and tears threatened to come. “Then how can I be safe? This sounds dangerous.”
    “They will not harm you, Hatch will see to that.”
    “Hatch? What does he have to do with all this?”
    “I had them agree he was to be there, to protect you. If they attempt anything you cannot endure he will see that they stop.”
    “Ugh! That will make it worse having Hatch there.”
    “Why? He will ensure your safety.”
    “Hatch will have to see me naked? Watch me have sex? Gaston, that is too embarrassing to bear!”
    Gaston shook his head vehemently. “It won’t be like that. You know how Hatch is. He will only be there for your protection. You won’t even know he’s there. Anyway, Hatch does not partake in the ways of the flesh.”
    Pursing her lips she asked, “How can you be so certain?”
    “Have you ever known Hatch to visit the prostitutes when the men go ashore?”
    “No…”
    “He doesn’t. The man avoids lust-filled pursuits.”
    “I don’t understand.”
    “It was his sister. She was raped repeatedly before she was killed. Ever since then he’s taken a vow of celibacy.”
    “Oh, that’s terrible. You mean like to honor his sister?”
    “Something like that. He doesn’t speak of it, but I’ve known the man for years and I’m telling you the truth. He will merely be a presence in the shadows in case you need him, a kind of insurance policy for my peace of mind, and yours.”
    She absorbed his words and her thoughts drifted back to the idea of all three men taking her at once. Suddenly, she didn’t feel worldly anymore. Instead she felt as naïve as she had when Gaston had first taught her how to pleasure a man. “I don’t think I completely understand what is to be asked of me,” she admitted shyly.
    “Take off your clothes,” Gaston said with a gleam in his eye.
    She sighed a heavy sigh and began unlacing her boots. She was not modest anymore with Gaston, and she would have to learn to become even less modest if she were going to be naked in a room with four other men.
    Once she had taken her boots off she stood, slipped out of her skirt and blouse, and offered her back to Gaston so he might unlace her corset. Standing behind her, he moved her lush curtain of hair to the side and kissed her neck. “You are incredibly beautiful, my love.”
    She breathed in the scent of him, salt air mixed with leather and rum and tried to relax. He finished removing her underclothes but remained fully clothed.
    “Take another sip of rum then bend over, girl,” he said firmly slapping her on the rear end.
    She took two long sips of rum. Whatever he was going to do to her, she gathered it wouldn’t hurt to be tipsy for it. A warm, buzzy feeling reached down into her extremities and she bent over the bed, feet on the floor, holding herself up on her elbows.
    “You have the most delectable ass,” he said, caressing her round globes with his hands.
    “Mmm,” she uttered, the rum and his