There was no way I could go down on her, even if I wanted to.She stopped going down on me and turned her head back toward me."What's wrong?" Nothing."... I lied.She kept looking at me for a few seconds and then she turned her head back around facing away from me. She then shifted her weight to her hips and buried her pussy onto my face. There was nothing I could do. It was difficult for me to breath. Her pussy was hot and soaking wet. She was completely smothering my mouth. My nose was. Hands were now running up and down my bare legs while another guy caressed my tits, and the guy at the end tried to give me a tonguey kiss. I could have let all the action start then. I was certainly randy enough to. But I kept control, stood up and returned to my dancing with just my panties on.Conscious that I should really keep them waiting as long as possible, and very pleased that the music had become slow and sensual, I lay down right in front of them.They all stood up at once and watched. They all seemed to be well-muscled and dressed in only a loose loin cloth which did nothing to conceal their peggos as they moved from shore to ship in their endeavours to tote the cargo from the hold of our vessel. I also noted that they all had metal bands around their ankles which I thought must be some African fashion. It was only later that I was to discover under the tutelage of the all-knowing Katherine as to their true purpose.I was thrilled to watch the frantic activities as these. I know she has ideasshe wants to try so obey or pay as they say in England."Heather spoke with a very strong British accent which I found amusing butalso hard to understand when she talked fast. The following morning as Icame down for breakfast dressed as Miss Britt instructed, Heather lookedme over and commented, "I do not think your dressed properly for what Ihave in mind, but have breakfast and we'll get started on the plans Ihave for you today. And I do not expect any resistance for what.