..Please. What do you want?"She shivered not so much from the cold, but from dread. A certain dread that it would soon be her turn. The last 24 hours ...ad been a nightmare. First, the handcuffs, then the humiliating removal of all her clothing, and the final shame of the brutal cavity search by the smiling female guard. The screams of the unknown prisoner had become shriller and more distinct in intensity."Whack!" Oh migawd! Stop! I'll do anything." The pattern was unmistakable and Olga's. Stanhope to use later that afternoon."We shall be more than happy to," Caroline answered, "although..." Although what?" Although we are both tolerable seamstresses, Captain, we are neither one of us particularly quick." So you might need some assistance? Matthew."William turned to his coxswain with a knowing smile."Sir?" Who's the best tailor on board?" The best tailor, sir? That would be..." Matthew looked about him wildly. "That would be, er..." That would be you, would it not, Matthew?" Aye,. Her legs were long and nicely shaped, showing only modest extra weight in the upper thighs and butt.She walked over to the grocery bag and did the straight-legged bend-over with her ass toward him. He was sure he saw her shudder as she did it. It made her ass look even better. Gary let out a spontaneous whistle, and when she straightened up and turned around, she could not hide the grin."Let's eat these snacks I brought. I'll bet you didn't have much of a supper, did you?" Good guess." Gary. I bolted into the house and called. The phone rang and then went into voice mail. My heart sank. Shit. I left a message stating that I had done everything she had asked. I hung up and called again and still no answer. I sent her a text with about a minute to go. Then I got a text back: Slave: Very good, B at my apartment at 9:30AM next Thursday. Do not be late. Have a pleasant week. Will send instructions throughout the week. You are to be in bed by 9:00PM every night, and you may not get up.