Perhaps I need to explain something about the little world of the traditional sailing boat. Old boats are simply not commercially viable. A modern mot...or-barge can carry five hundred tons of cargo without, most of the time, concern for weather or tides. A sailing barge may carry perhaps two hundred tons, and because of weather and tidal concerns, will take roughly three times as long to undertake a round trip. The masts and rigging get in the way of loading and unloading, and both physical. But they are twins and would probably just end up tying once again. So I propose that they share the punishment. We will bind them face to face between the posts and Grand Master Tyrone and I will administer the punishment to both of them simultaneously."His proposal was met with a murmur of approval from the crowd.Master Tyrone leaned down and said softly to the twins, "Would you please stand between the posts?"Some of the people who overheard wondered at the Grand Master making a request. Without thought, Eric quickly said that he would sleep with me. At that point, we headed back to the bedroom. Eric sat down on the bed. His arms were crossed on his lap and his head was titled slightly forward. This boy who was so outgoing earlier now looked shy and reluctant. I sat down next to him and pulled off his shirt. I then put my arm around him and pulled him close to me. I put my other hand on his and turned him toward me. His eyes were bright blue, his nose was small with a few. Jason starts giving me demands. “Take off your shirt.” “Yes, Master.” My voice is quivering at the thought of my Master sharing me with a random stranger. I remove my shirt and wonder if he is going to let his complete stranger have me. My master hasn’t taken me yet, has not enjoyed my pussy that I have only shared with one man. This is something that I have saved for my Master since I started my quest to have an affair. If my Master instructs me to fuck this stranger then that is what I will.