Chapter TwoIncredibly groggy, I slowly came to consciousness, then quickly mystomach turned and I threw up to the side of the bed. Mostly a dryheave,...thankfully. I was barely aware of my surroundings until the paincame from almost everywhere all at once. I moaned and rolled inreaction, trying to move away from the pain seemingly coming from everydirection. I remembered the events leading to this and questioned whymy entire body hurt from my appendix. I figured the appendix must haveburst,. Despite the pain of the blows she counted each stroke as it landed. By the time I reached twenty each stroke was causing her to sob out the numbers. I then moved to the front of the cross and delivered another ten a bit less severely on her boobs and each count was accompanied by a little yell of pain so I stopped."Are you reaching anywhere near your limit?" I asked her because if feared I was going too far."That is not for me to decide master, that decision is still in your hands," she told. “You can tell?”“Of course I can!” The old woman answered abruptly.She seemed to mean to even smile, the thought of her doing something to her baby disgruntled Renee, for the poor baby was but seven months within her stomach.Mrs Wilberforce, please could we make amends, I can assure you, whatever you think I’ve done; I can promise you it wasn’t meant in any way to upset you!”“It’s to late for apologies, I’ll get my own back in my own way; and in my own time!” The old woman didn’t even look at. The two lesbian couples were skilled sailors all, and equally attractive- well, one was just super cute instead.Mary had made sure they were all 'dangerous', and they all had skills they hadn't put in their resumes, small arms experience for all but the cook, who was a medieval re-enactor hobbyist who specialized in swords and knives. One of his chopping blocks was hung on the bulkhead instead of on the galley counter-top, and he enjoyed throwing his kitchen knives and cleavers into it. The.