“What’s so bad about that?” I asked. “We’re already going into the tunnels with a minimal amount of equipment because we’re not sure what ...o expect. Three of us should be able to make it through the tunnels, meet the girls and then make our way back here.”“If we made it through to the town without any issues I was thinking about heading to Retsas to pick up a few things. So whoever was back at the base would just be twiddling their thumbs for three to four hours while they waited.”“What sort of. But now I could see what my stuff was. The bed was a log bed on rocks, I would have to make it more comfortable somehow."This afternoon, if you are ready, you will have a practice run on me, I will give you this morning to sort all your stuff out and figure out the bath. Have one yourself."I looked at the captain and desire spread through my body and into my voice. "Oh, I'll make sure that I'm ready."I spent the morning preparing the room and sorting out my things. Mostly I had things for. That was a tough habit to break, but it looked like she had conquered that tendency at last. We had time to spend a few minutes on lunging practice before she had to get ready to go to work.We got dressed and walked to the bordello. Mara proudly wore her baton on her wrist during the whole walk as if she were daring someone to give her a hard time. I asked her how she was going to decorate her baton to make it look more lady-like, and she said that she had not yet decided. I suggested that she. "Because you're so cute and small and I bet your little asshole is super tight. It'd be even more happy if you played with it", he said stoking it. I scrunched up my face, "how am I supposed to play with that"? With that simple question, I was led down a path of obedience and submission. He taught me how to stroke, suck, fuck, submit and obey during our special playtime. I loved it, I was hooked after that. My brother and I had many such encounters, and I was happy he enjoyed my body and eager.