Some hours later a sailor brought us some food and water but nothingto eat the food with and we had to use our hands. Later another crewmember came to... look at us. "I am in charge of cargo. Both of you,stand up!" he commanded. "Open your mouths!" He looked at our teeth,then our ears and felt at our breasts, kneading them and leering at usbegan pinching our nipples.Telor squirmed away but he was given two hard slaps. "Stand still!"the sailor ordered. I reddened with humiliation as my nipples. She has real nice tits and they were jiggling nicely and she fingered her pussy."Now use your left hand and and suck the sticky fingers on your right hand."She was breathing heavy now and said "Yes Mam" in a husky voice and started fingering herself faster and sucking her right hand fingers like she couldn't get enough.The other girls were intently watching the show and waiting to see what I would do with her next?I was taking a great video of her and planned to send it to my husband Mark. ’ I smirked a little about to make some sassy retort but you stopped me, a soft finger against my lips, leaning closer, ‘I mean it.’ I blushed, I hate compliments, but you weren’t done yet. ‘You stun me.’ I met your gaze, cheeks flaming. ‘Amon,’ I started but your lips were on mine again, urgent and hot, your hands coming hard around my waist. You pulled me back inside, leaving the doors wide open as you led me to the bed. ‘Lilly,’ you whispered, as we lay down together, ‘I won’t do anything. He looked like a puppy—alert and anxious. “Yes, Ma’am,” he said, licking his lips again. “Please don’t call my mom. She is very strict and she doesn’t like it when I am a bad boy,” he said and his face flushed. I felt an amazing rush of power as I leaned in and cupped his face in my hand. He leaned into it. I realized that we were similar. He was a sub, but he feared the disapproval of his mother or of me, his motherly stand-in. It was quite a delicious revelation. “Be a good boy and go get me.