She was a wife. She was a daughter. She wanted to get back to her son and husband and parents. But she knew deep down that if this man Howard ever rel...ased her from her bonds, then she would do anything that he commanded. She knew that he would want to fuck her and she resolved to let him. She knew that she had no choice. But she resolved to not feel any pleasure from the sex. He may own her now but he couldn’t make her enjoy her own rape.The ship was well underway when Howard went back to his. “Ash, are you okay? You’ve been in there for over an hour.”“Yeah, I’m fine - must have fell asleep. You can come in.” Adam stepped inside the bathroom and handed her a towel as she stepped from the tub. Her shapely body glistened from the oils, face still flushed from her orgasm. To any man, she would have been a temptation too great to resist - but not Adam. He turned to go out the door and mumbled something about starting dinner.They ate in silence, Adam reading the newspaper, while Ashley. I told her that she was a real trooper. She said that she really liked the pounding when my pussy was wet but if it got dry it hurt. She asked me if there were any Americans there that night. I told her that about 90% of the guys in the club were American military and I saw quite a few of her acquaintances come in the room.She got very nervous and asked me who. I told her that I didn’t know any of their names so I couldn’t tell her. I told her that maybe I could point the guys out to her. You may wish to prepare something nice for his visit as it’ll be about afternoon tea time when he gets here.”Mrs Chektar and Grace go outside to find Mr Chektar and one of his farm hands taking charge. They’re about to untie the boys when Grace says, “Hold, they’re my prisoners captured in the act of raid, the Chief Elder is on his way to adjudicate and take them.” Everyone is stunned by this because no one’s claimed the right of ‘Captured in Raid’ for over sixty years. But it’s still a part of.