By dinner time the rotten boards were in the beach bonfire pit and new ones shone in their place. Dinner was a cooperative effort- a few people took o...ver the kitchen and whipped up huge amounts of spaghetti while the rest of us relaxed. We opened half a case of wine from the vineyard John’s family owns a few miles inland, lit the bonfire, and hung out chatting and waiting for the food. The runners were a good bunch and conversation flowed easily. I ended up (yeah, right, I had her in my sights. I will never come here again. I will lick all your pussies. Please. What do you want?"--- "You think we want a filthy whore like you to even touch our pussies?" --- the girl with the belt said --- "We just want you to suffer." --- she said passing the belt to another girl.The new girl landed a few precise strikes at her crotch, which entertained the other girls. The next girl stood from the side, and landed her strokes on her tits, making Lilly scream even more. Just as she thought this would. ” He spoke with a firm, domineering voice that was somehow still smooth and tantalizing. “I’ll be taking care of you today. If you need or want anything, just let me know. My sole purpose is to give you a pleasurable experience here at Aphrodite’s Spa.” I wasn’t really sure what he was talking about but pleasure was already well under way as he worked his strong hands and fingers into my leg. “Ugh! Just keep what you’re doing, Mark. That feels wonderful. I’m sure you know what to do.” I. We were to hit Hamilton within eight hours and there had been no ill discipline during the night except for Holly getting drunk and falling asleep. She had been soundly whipped for the transgression.'What do you think of Holly?', the Captain asked me as I bit into my toast.'Holly?', I replied and thought. 'Nice enough girl, too immature at times but good when she gets down to it'.'Hmmmmm', the Captain pondered. 'Trouble is ... is she right for this vessel. I have to submit a report of our trip..
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