My First Touch: Pirate Maiden’s Awakening at the Cascade
The cascade roared into the misty pool, hidden in the jungle fringe by our bay on Araccianta’s wild west coast. Sweat glued my torn dress to my skin after that mad run from the commodore’s men. Jungle scratches burned. I needed clean. But naked? Out here, with the Albatros crew nearby? My pulse thundered in…