Something like, “No ... ho ... ho ... hold on...” was all I could muster at first.All Anna could manage was an open-mouthed look of indignation.La...a broke the teens’ silence. “I want to tickle Anna’s little titties.”“Mrs. Gleason’s nipples are begging for it,” observed Tonya.“Mommy hasn’t been tortured enough,” Addie pouted, “tickle her tits!”A shrieking teenage girl argument broke out. Debbie stood to chime in, “I’m head cheerleader,” was her cocky response, “and I said Anna has to decide!”I. “Even in port?” I asked. “The concubines will leave before we launch Corsica at oh six hundred. Please allow them to board.”“Corsica’s engines will not engage until all unauthorized concubines are removed,” the AI said.“Understood. My concubines will be escorting all other concubines back to the planet,” I confirmed.“I notice it did not complain that you allowed us into the ship,” Lenore said. “And where should we stand? The passages are too narrow to allow three people to walk. ”The two visitors were puzzled until Robbie explained in more genteel terms something that they had a little bit of sex education about. Sally was horrified, “But Auntie isn’t married. That’s a sin!” Robbie shrugged his shoulders and said, “She’s been like that ever since our dad left so we’re pretty used to it.”In the morning at breakfast, Aunt Rita didn’t seem any different than before, as if nonmarital intercourse was just an ordinary thing. Sammy and Sally glanced at each other and talked. As soon as I got loose, I wouldn't even get off the mat first. My clit was aching for my fingers in the wor...Suddenly, my body spasmed in the chains like I was being electrocuted - which I was. The other toybox that Tom had built had a modified cattle prod feeding the upper and lower chains. It had been denatured greatly - his term - so that the maximum output was far under what it had been made to deliver. Nonetheless, even the lower voltage was unpleasant, to say the least. My body.