I didn’t take a full load of Marines.There was some grumbling from all the new people when I announced the pay rate. Thunder was a warship. Its purp...se was to go out to sea and sink or capture any pirates we could find. Because of this, I valued training, experience, and known trustworthiness.Any sailor or Marine who had not sailed with me before would be fed two or three times a day and given a place to sleep. When we were at sea, he would be paid one Pinch per day. Anyone who had sailed with. To clean myhouse."I kept a poker face on as she exhaled. A soft 'oh' escaped her lips. Then she smiled. "Okay," she said."I'm going to get ready for bed," I said. "No peeking," I added, winking. I watched as her beautiful skin flush pink. I grabbed my robe and Jammie's and headed into the bathroom. I let my hair down and hoped this stranger didn't steal anything. I smiled as I thought about how hard I pranked her. She thought she was getting sex, now she's cleaning my house.I let my hair down. In too loud a voice I said, “I’ll do it.”“Shush, be quiet,” she whispered.Trying to be quiet I whispered excitedly, “But I will. I’ll lick you where you pee and maybe…I don’t know…but maybe you could lick me.”“Tim, let’s not talk anymore.”“But Liz, I want…”She cut me off with, “If you don’t shut up, I’m going to leave.” I lay their quietly but I could not fall asleep. I thought of licking and being licked. When I heard Liz’s breathing grow deeper I did what I had often done when I knew she. Rayven brought the electro whip round for another strike, this time across the taught muscles of her abdomen finally breaking Sahara’s resolve as she cried out in a mixture of pleasure, pain, and humiliation. The feeling of her juices running down her inner thighs only adds the shame of having her pussy betray herSahara lost track of time as she hung there being abused, using her conditioning from Mistress Sinn to use the pain to focus her thoughts on a single goal, she forms her plan for.