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Chapter 3 by Teyla Teyla

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Pirate, pirate

For once, Mr. Roarke welcomed the five friends onto an old sailing ship where sailors were busy preparing for departure. The five young women were magnificent. The paying customer was dressed as a marchioness, two as courtesans, and two as maids, worthy of the desired fantasy.

  • Hello, Milady Teyla. He gave a perfect kiss on the hand,

to which I responded with a curtsy.

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I had chosen a sexy 18th-century outfit with a bustier and chiffon, my red hair loose, a true fairytale princess.

  • Hello, Mr. Roarke. I present to you my friends, courtesan Tessa, Lyta, maid Alicia, and Min Mei. We chose the roles according to our desires. You could have had five marchionesses, but your costumes were so beautiful and our impulses so different.

Tessa was a young woman with a shy look, with ample breasts. Her black hair fell almost into her bodice. She curtsied to Mr. Roarke.

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Lyta did the same. Her blonde hair was distinguished by a beauty mark that revealed a beauty almost similar to Marilyn Monroe's.

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Alicia was of mixed race from the Caribbean, her surly attitude and her gaze lit up the atmosphere just by her presence. Her curves were enviable. Her black hair, with red highlights, was held back by a bohemian scarf that matched her outfit.

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Min Mei came from the Middle East through her parents. Her shy and docile demeanor hid a certain character. She wore a sober outfit that didn't spoil her sensuality.

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Roarke smiled amusedly.

  • Ladies, you are all superb. He curtsied. I hope you are aware that your scenario is quite radical. Are you all in agreement and consenting?

The five friends said a loud and unified yes.

  • Well, I'll let you sail off to a spicy adventure.

He kissed my hand and bowed to my friends. Before returning to his boat, he waved to us and said,

  • Let's sail for adventure, ladies.

Then they set off. From then on, we were on our own among this crew, sailing aboard this 18th-century frigate, which recreated the pirates of the Caribbean atmosphere, even though we were aboard a British naval vessel.

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