Then, just as quickly as they began, the footsteps stopped. Then the gurl, silenced by terror, heightened her concentration to her ears. She heard som...one moving objects. She didn't know what to say, so she said nothing.Then she smelled the cologne. The strong, masculine, otherwise attractive scent in the air that arrived when the footsteps ceased. She continued to hear sounds she could not identify. And then the voice began."Hello, my angel" a man said in a strong and confident, yet comforting. There were screams of pain, the sounds of boots scraping against the decking and the clang of swords. Groggily she surfaced and realized that it was no dream, it was in fact the sounds of a battle raging just above her head. She sprang from her bunk and grabbed her sword, sprinting for the stairs. As she emerged she saw the mayhem around her, her crew bleeding and at a severe disadvantage to the three to one odds that swarmed the decks, and she was immediately in the thick of it, slashing and. All the while, Betty never stopped jerking her hand on his stiffening member.With Midge massaging her nipples and the doggy cock growing steadily, Betty's excitement couldn't help but mount as well. She lowered her head further, getting closer still to the cock in her hands. She then without any hesitation licked the tip of it with her tongue.Octo yipped once more in surprise at the contact of the human's tongue on his fuck tool. In reprisal he licked the face before him which was Midge. Midge. You will now receive six strokes of the cane and that will increase if you argue anymore. Now get your knickers off and raise your dress above your waist, bring me a cane, and then go and bend over the table so I can cane you."April was distraught but knew that if she continued to argue Miss Coe would most certainly add even more strokes. She had never been caned before and the thought of six strokes horrified her, but she conceded defeat and, lifting the hem of her dress, she eased her thumbs.