Carter Jacobson (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=108424.msg4708928#msg4708928) was tucked up under a canvas used to hold down supplies and that on the ship. As he rolled over and snuggled a little closer to the crate , his flask of whiskey empty . Part of his brain swore he heard some damsel in distress crying out ..but somehow he just incorporated it in his dream. As he ripped her jewels from her neck and tore at her dress . Indeed in his dreams he was all powerful . Moaning as he turned again ...giving the high and mighty lady a good shove into position on her knees as he gripped her hair and yanked that pretty little head back .<br/><br/>Smiling as she cried out for help ...oh no your going to , tears will not help you now .  As his dream continued and the young street urchin continued to slept off his drunk state. Every so often turning and flopping about ...other than that he was clearly dead to the world . His physical appearance nothing like that of the man he became in his dreams . Finally she was silenced as his enormous cock drove down deep into the royal ladies throat ...oh yes this is what dreams were for . Even his manhood had increased in size . The smile on his face grew .