" They were all staring openly and hard at me, while previously they had stared with some discretion. I said I didn't know what they meant. The crew l...ader said no woman dresses like me and shows herself like that if she doesn't want to be fucked, and he said he and his boys would love to do me. I said I didn't want to do anything, and hadn't thought about going any farther than teasing them and then masturbating when I was alone, thinking about how they looked at me. I have to admit the crew. Leaning against the wall, she leaned forward to catch her breath. She took deep breaths to clear the black spot in front of her eyes. Lost in meditation, she didn't here the foot steps coming up to her side. “Trena?” the very male voice asked. Startled, she jerked her gaze upward. The quick movement made her unsteady, and she began to lose her balance. The man's strong arms caught her around the waist, holding her steady and very close to his hard body. “Yes, you are Trena. The face is the same. You’ve been out cold for about five days, as they kept you under to help the recovery from the gunshot.’ I asked Areeya, ‘How are you? That looks dramatic.’ She said, ‘He hit me hard with the gun as he came aboard and I was u*********s for a long time, Alex stopped my bleeding and I was only just conscious when you tackled the pirate. It looks worse than it feels now, I should have the bandage off today or tomorrow. Thank you for being so brave, I think that saved all our lives.’ ‘Can I thank. And indeed, in such bitter cases, when there was a penalty, the whole village was gathered together for this event. The bad boy was secured to a kind of table, with his legs spread apart, and his genitals free for all to see. Depending on the particular punishment, the executing girl did then her job on the boy. In case of ball caning, the boy´s eggs were tied by a rope over the base of his ball sack, each ball separately, for better view and position. The girl would cane each ball separately,.