Neither of the two girls was jealous of the other, on the contrary they were good friends and there was genuine love between them. After all, it was v...ry common in this world for men or women to have more than one mate. On Earth he knew that it would have been considered a perverted thing to make love to both women the same night, especially with the one on guard still within hearing range of the copulating couple.While the three of them had been under the protection of Brumelle, he hadn't. She shook her hair out and Jack thought she looked like the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen. She looked at him, smiling with a seductive twinkle in her eyes. She slowly reached down and took off her boots and socks, setting them aside.Her shirt was next to come off as her hands slowly slid down her belly to the bottom hem of her t-shirt and pulled it up over her head, her hair spilling free of the black cotton. She slowly slid her hands down over her black silk covered breasts, down her. I got the first inkling of how thrilling a good humbling can feel and I felt oddly proud that I was “different,” the same way I would feel, years later, in a group of young men as the only one willing to be the "cum bucket" at a frat party…I noticed my friend Steve, one of my lunch buddies, an Asian boy with a thick bush of black pubic hair and a long thin cock, at the end of the line getting an erection as he watched my humiliation. This made me more bold and hard and when the coach saw it. The wind was perilously strong and it was incredibly hard work clinging on as the ladder swung menacingly.Tara noticed me as I descended and stopped me from starting a new climb.'You've read this?', she enquired, holding the rules and regulations book of the navy. It was identical to the book Commander Helen had given me on the previous voyage and I nodded in agreement while I got my breath back.'Read it again. After lunch, test. Each one wrong, one hit with the whip', she warned me and set me.