I wanted every man, woman, and child on Hunter Island to know that it was better to fight and maybe die than surrender to the pirates.Two of the wound...d would not make it. We cut their suffering short and bandaged up the three that might recover. This time we had no prisoners to strip all the dead and we had to do it ourselves. All of the women helped, though, wife and whores and ex-slaves alike.Shark was a very rich ship. There was no confusion over which body was Willem’s. He had rich. Master slapped her hard across the face, knocking her onto the floor on her side."You dare look at me?" Master raged at her. "A slave's eyes should be downcast, you lowly bitch!"With that he started to viciously whip her naked flank with his belt. After a few heavy strokes, under the force of which she squirmed and trembled, he kicked her in the stomach and then rolled her with his foot so that she was face down on the floor. In desperation she begged into her gag, but she knew her pleading was. We met outside the conference room. I hung behind as we all entered, and fondled her ass quickly under her short dress as we went in. I sat down next to her. Her face was flushed. She took off her sweater to reveal her hard and perfect nipples. I was not the only one who noticed. She didn't care. She handed me something under the table. I took it and realized it was her sexy red panties, wet with pussy juice. I put them in my pocket. About two minutes into the meeting I wrote an IM from my. "Mom gets into Brittany's panties, too."I bit my tongue."To be honest, we're more romantically involved with each other than with you. Plus we get the time with you we want, when we want it," Brittany said with a smile at having pulled something over on me. I thought getting Brittany and my mother in the same bed would not be as difficult as Rachel and my mother."The rest of the women in your family are only involved through Rachel's threesomes. Esmy is different, but the two of you are more.