You are mine until I decide to release you from my desires. That may never happen. You will always be Jake's. He is my boss, but in every other way yo... belong to me now. Do you understand?I will need to hear it from Jake.That is fine. You can talk to him tomorrow while I am at work.Lena gets off the bed and stands by her night stand. She opens a drawer and pulls out a weird shaped leather belt and plastic penis she calls a dildo. She attaches it to the belt through a ring of sorts. Some of it. ‘I was wondering if Jason would benefit from a spanking, Peter. I’ve already had to show him who’s the boss a couple of times. But I think it might teach him some humility and respect if you put him over your knee and spanked him in front of his wife.’Peter, playing his part well, took a long look at Jason, who by now had now pulled his head from between my thighs and was looking at Peter in what looked like disbelief. I turned over, getting off my knees and sat back on the bed. Peter glanced. “What would you do if a sudden storm sprang up on the starboard?” “Throw out an anchor, sir”. “What would you do if another storm sprang up aft?” “Throw out another anchor, sir”. “And if another terrific storm sprang up forward, what would you do?” “Throw out another anchor”. “Hold on,” said the Captain “where are you getting all your anchors from?” “From the same place you’re getting your storms, sir”.A proud mother telephoned a Sunday newspaper to announce she had given birth to eight. The natives had previously informed us, as far back as the place where we shot the first bullock, that we should fall in with other cattle hereabouts; we did not however see any of them during the day. Our tents were pitched on the narrow neck of land leading to an enclosure into which we had turned our animals. It was so narrow indeed that nothing could pass either in or out of it without being observed by the guard, so that neither could our cattle escape or the wild ones join them. It was.