And then, after they did you this favour, which needn’t be all that grand, they start to think you’re probably not that bad. After all, they did j...st help you and they wouldn’t have if you weren’t worth it.In this case, helping me or Ruya had been the farthest thing from Omar’s mind. He just wanted to scare me. But now he could be seen as compassionate, and he liked that.“Okay. Good. Unless these are just polite words again. We shall see. You know, the Imam says you should not even be allowed. I was in the B exam room finishing reading an article in a med mag, when I heard her sniffle. I turned around, to see Angie right behind me, her heels making her only a couple inches shorter than me. Her french tip nails were atop her pressed hands, up to her face around her nose. Her huge wet eyes, actually crying droplets. I cant believe it. She said into her hands. Then she pulled her hands away and began fanning her eyes with one of them. Oh, gosh. She sniffled again. What . . . ? I got the. All three of us are responsible for provisioning, and in that respect we all report to you. All Admiral Peitsche did on his own was to handle the discipline side and ensure that we were doing our jobs."Henry considered this and decided that if these men were good at their jobs, he would have quite a pleasant life, so he said, "Well, for the moment we will not change that, except that I will delegate all minor discipline to you three for your own departments. I will hold a Captain's defaulters. Finally June broke the silence. ‘Oh you poor darling,’ she said with exaggerated sympathy and heavy sarcasm, ‘What are we going to do with you?’ ‘I don’t care, so long as I get to cum,’ replied Eric, his voice bordering on desperation. ‘Hmmm, well, that could be a problem,’ replied June, ‘We’ve all cum so we don’t really want sex anymore. I think you should just stay tied up for the night and we’ll see what we can do maybe in the morning. How’s that sound, girls?’ The three women agreed that.