'Read it again. After lunch, test. Each one wrong, one hit with the whip', she warned me and set me a quiet corner of the ship on the Upper Deck.I res...ed against the edge of ship, looking out into the ship and began reading in the morning Sun.The book given to me by Tara was a newer edition than the on Commander Helen had given me, but there was little new information, and I had breezed through the book by lunchtime.A quick lunch with the Captain was followed by Tara and myself at the long. At first I was like no but he kept making me feel guilty so I agreed, he said that he wants to see me be a slag, I was so hurt and upset that I just wanted to cry and go home, but I don't know what came over me that it actually turned me on that he likes me to be slutty, so I went back to the living room, I moved my hijab so my cleavage was on show and I sat in between his two friends on the sofa, I made sure I was rubbing myself good while sitting down and I could see my ex was so excited and. His daughter too even… I tried to hide a laugh at the thought that after tonight, Mrs. Facelli will be the only one in their immediate family that I haven’t fucked. Eventually I hear the shower shut off and the door opens and closes again. I hear Mr. Facelli walk back out into the bedroom, and I remember just where I am and who I am with. I curse myself for being so… unprofessional. I’m supposed to be an innocent virgin tonight, and I can already feel how slippery my thighs have gotten just. Even in my semi conscious state my cock began to stiffen in response, and a soft moan escaped my lips. But this ended abruptly when I became fully aware of my surroundings. I tried to yell, but all that came out was mmmphh! mmmphh! , I was gagged like the man I saw before I was knocked out. I wondered where he was now. “Sorry about the bump on the head. I would have extended a more conventional invitation to stay awhile, but I hate rejection”. It was the shirtless muscle bear. “Besides, I think.