”Emily shook her head. “I’ll leave you two to it.” She let Clive’s hand go and rose from the table. He managed not to stare at how her tight...black school trousers accentuated every curve of her bum as she left the room.Irene made her coffee and turned to Clive. “How is she?”“Dealing with it. I suppose.” Though he wasn’t sure that sleeping with one’s father would be what most people would term as acceptably ‘dealing with it’.Irene nodded her head. “Terrible timing.”“Is any time good to suffer. “We strike. Damn you, we strike.” Down came the ship’s colors, and her sails too. The battle and chase were over.Chapter 2When Lt. Weaver and his boarding party stepped onto the deck of the schooner, the revelations and surprises piled onto each other like an avalanche. Yes, the entire crew here appeared to be women. And no, it was not a British ship at all.Standing boldly with her fists on her hips was the master of the captive ship. “Me name is Molly Eldridge and this ship is the Persephone.. To torture her further, I applied a vibrator to it;moving it around and removing it when I felt she was close to orgasm.This I continued for some time; until she was in sexual agony from orgasmdenial. To humiliate her further, I lowered her tight, blue panties andexposed her erect and swollen shecock, and began to touch it and cup hertgurl testicles."MMMppphhh!" You want to cum, don't you, sweetheart?" MMMppphhh!" Whitney screamed through her gag and pleaded with her eyesas she nodded her head. La seule chose qu'elle dit, heureusement demain, tusors et tout pourra rentrer dans l'ordre. Anne arriva et, les deuxfemmes, qui s'entendent tr?s bien, sortirent de la chambre pour discuterun peu. Quand elles revinrent, je lisais la revue qu'elle m'avaitapport?e et, je n'eus qu'un petit au revoir. Anne s'installa et nousavons discut? de choses et d'autres quant en voulant ranger la revue, jefis tomber la carte de visite de l'infirmi?re, Anne la ramassa et medemanda ce qu'il en retournait. .