No! I cannot. There’s no way I could do that.”“Oh, yes there is, Big Sister,” Karla insisted. “You see, I’m going to be tied to the crossb...ar up there by my ankles, with my legs spread as wide as possible. Of course my back will be to you, so you’ll be blind to the location of my clit. That’s my edge.”“Karla—”“You promised!” Karla exclaimed. “And the Boss told you to do exactly what I said to do, right?” Barb reluctantly nodded her head. “Well, Big Sister, I’m telling. So do it.”Karla gave Steve. The one I had in me was the largest yet. Did Itell you Eric was a good 8 inches of uncut meat? I was small andcircumcised but he was uncut and big. He wanted me to learn how to deepthroat and I tried but the gagging always made me end up stopping atabout 5 inches. Eric didn't demand anything but he did expect me to keeptrying. He encouraged me with, "good girl relax your throat."When we talked about him having sex with me he had said he would planthis seed deep inside me and expected me to hold. I was really stupid to think I could salvage this.”I stormed out of the stateroom, and went to a bar. I ordered some liquor, and started just thinking. I was sort of trapped on this ship now, this situation was beyond salvaging.It reminded me of the time I was trapped in La Paloma, Texas.Jake wasn’t the first truck driver I had been with for more than a period of time. One time was with a truck driver named Maria “Missy” Ficcotelli. Picture a woman truck driver. Yeah, that’s not her at all.. She seemed to have things there well in hand, and I only stayed long enough to tell her that I was going to the pens to check on the animals. She indicated that she would join me there later.Arriving at the pens, we found men there already skinning the wolves by torch light. My men and I entered the pens carefully and began checking the animals, many of who were still frantic, as they could still smell the dead wolves and their blood.There were a number of younger cows and calves that had been.