"Klond's Basalt Balls!" He borrowed Kargh's favorite curse. "What are these creatures? And what of our friends?"He knelt at Anji's side, but she was a...ready stirring. Kargh, Furdick and Darrick were alive, but still paralyzed by whatever poison these things carried."Kargh's coming to," Elm reported, and Furdick was next to recover. The last to wake was Darrick, but then he'd been the last to fall."Don't you know what they are?" Elm asked in mock surprise. "I thought that you knew about all the. I leant closer and slowly ran my tongue into his crack, brushing his puckered hole as I licked past then started at the base of his balls and did it again, but this time spending a little more time lingering on his budd. He groaned in pleasure and I slowly flicked my tongue out to tickle his hole with its tip, my warm breath and wetness soaking his crack then I licked deeper so I was almost french kissing his arsehole ireleased his cheeks and instead started to caress his cock and balls as I. "Well, answer me!" he said, tapping the cane against my bottom."Yes, Sir, I'm ready." Ready for what?" he taunted.I knew what he wanted. I'd heard of this before, there was always one he chose, one unlucky girl. "Sir, I’m ready for my punishment. Please cane me, Sir."With that, the first stroke fell. Inside my head it felt like I screamed to bring down mountains when the burn of it registered, but in reality, I made no sound. Instead, I watched the others watching me take mine. He struck hard. He crashed through the back door to the galley, a snow flurry following him though the door. Doris, her back to the door preparing lunch, felt the icy blast.“Close the fucking door will you; that cold air is blowing right up me skirt!” she squeaked in the falsetto she had developed since she had started crossdressing.Knocker was stunned. What was this plump young Wren doing in the galley? They were supposed to be on leave.“Who the fuck are you and what are you doing here?” Knocker growled.Doris.