She kissed my neck, bit it gently and her hand gripped my nightdress and slowly, ever so slowly, pulled it up and up until it was rucked up at my wais.... Her other hand pulled my knickers aside and I felt the tip of her dildo between my legs, stroking between them, rubbing along the crease of my cunt. She slowly guided it into me and I was more than ready. Knees slightly bent, she lifted me as she entered me and the dildo, working with the plug in my arse, started to send amazing feelings. He was absolutely certain inhis mastery of the house. But outside the house, too, he would be afraid of noone. What she hadn?t expected was the touch of the dandy about him. His clotheswere tidy, nearly new black boots and clean black trousers. His face wasshaved, broad and very smooth, a little boyish, with a wide jaw and his mouthrather tightly clenched. She saw solemn cruelty in the way he held his jaw, thecurl of his mouth.But above all she couldn?t stop looking at hisbroad chest, his thick. Stein was never married, did not have a steady boyfriend, loved to travel and enjoyed fine restaurants. She knew my history, but at this point I did not think it appropriate to try to move the relationship from a professional one to a personal one. I usually drove her home and we parted with a chaste kiss on each other’s cheek. However, during the time we worked on the project there were times when there were subtle signs of getting more intimate. A slight touch on her arm, times when our faces. Most of them were common prostitutes that her men found in the local pubs and managed to coerce into boarding the ship. By the time the girls had sobered up they had been stripped and ankle chains fitted to their ankles and by then it was too late, they were destined for a new life as a slave.Occasionally a white woman of better breeding would find herself aboard and would protest loudly that she shouldn't be there but the captain of the ship was quite happy to provide the crew with.