"Jemima," he shouted, "my nameis Jemima."I grabbed the paddle and gave him six across his buttocks as hewhimpered.I went to the chest of drawers and t...ook out some pretty Frenchknickers. I tossed them on the bed. "Put those on!"He looked at the garment and slowly put them on. His flaccid pricksprang into life once more and I knew that I had him."Good girl Jemima. I'll bring you some cocoa. Now get into your nicebed before you get cold."I reappeared with the cocoa and her pills. I commanded that. "Stay just like that." Arabelle nodded acknowledgment of the command. Then David got behind her on his knees and pulled her bloomers down slowly... revealing her tight pale ass and crinkled pink rosebud. He helped her step out of both her chemise still around her ankles and her bloomers, tossing both over with the bodice against the wall."Now then, Princess... the picnic lunch was delicious today, but you forgot to pack any sweets for dessert! So I guess YOU will have to serve as dessert. And. . The man continues to look at her in silence. The breeze lifts the sarong slightly ... MM is happy with what he sees. This Caucasian-type female, besides being well-behaved, upper-class America and hates black people, is sensual and attractive ... He begins to understand why his son Ben is so madly in love with her.“You are probably Rebecca, Ben’s girlfriend,” he said at last, impassive behind the reflective glasses.Rebecca feels shivering. His voice is strong and deep. She suddenly feels very. He walked through the ship with me and glanced at me several times, “there is a couple of rumors about you Captain.”I smiled, “There are a lot of rumors about me sir. I am ten feet tall and made from battle steel. I eat bullets and shit demo packs. Bullets are afraid of me. None are made that can kill me.”I looked at him as he frowned, “it is all bullshit sir.”I held up my right sleeve, “this shows I am more then capable of being wounded and I came close to dying more times then I would like to.