Moving wasn't all that difficult. Mom had bought all new furniture for the new house, so she contacted a dealer and sold all of our old furniture to h...m. All we really had to move was our clothes, kitchen stuff, and things like that.I liked our next door neighbor from the moment I saw her. Karen Coffman was a very pretty girl, but she didn't act like she knew it. Becky liked her too, and the two of them quickly became friends. The good thing was, they seemed to want to include me any time they. If it is you I can take it. If you let the others torture me I shall die." The Red Devil glared at me. "When you betrayed me you lost whatever right you had to be called mine. You are theirs, now." His hand gestured towards the foul-smelling horde of men gathering around us. I began to weep, knowing that he was right. "Take him below, to his bed," said the Captain to the men holding the cabin boy. "And the woman is yours. Do not kill her or injure her permanently, but make her suffer as you. “Oh, you messy boy,” I giggled. With my other hand, I gently cradled his balls, massaging them carefully, nipping at the loose skin while being careful not to crush the sensitive testicles themselves. Meanwhile, he took the condom out of its packet, positioned it on his knob, and carefully rolled it down the hard shaft. His hands were shaking slightly as he did so – he was obviously as eager as I was. I leant back against the bales of hay, and pulled my skirt right up, parting my legs. I could. ...I felt as though Iwere going to melt. And then he'd continue with the conversation and withina minute or two I'd compose myself.Looking back, I guess I was falling under his control even then.We'd discussed virtually everything in the past, there were no taboos. Allof the (to my mind) shocking, embarrassing fantasies that I harboured,fantasies I'd tried to repress but that just never went away...we talkedabout them all, with no judgement, no lecherous comments, just acceptanceand.