Soon enough came the very familiar buzzing,I traced the vibrator around my breasts,rolling my nipples;I was so horny my hips were already squirming ag...ainst the bed.I could my pussy dripping,aching for the familiar touch of the vibe.I began to trace with the vibrator lightly over my fully shaved mound.His voice purred through my mind again as I slipped the vibrator between my lips. Feeling it graze my engorged clit,I moaned loudly and grabbed my breast with my free hand,I let the vibrator slide. "I took the plates and went to the dining room. He followed right behind me. "Dad, Brenda wants to race cars for a living and you can't learn that in a class room. You have to learn that with the seat of your pants outside. I'm forming a racing team and I have agreed that we will take this as far as it goes. Maybe she succeeds and maybe she doesn't" Oh I'm going to succeed." came the voice entering the room. "I'm going to kick ass and take names and be the first ever woman to win NASCAR. I was informed that most of the women in the household shaved their bodies. It seemed that most of them had gentlemen callers with whom they allowed considerable liberties, and that this had become a popular enhancement of their natural charms. I was rather put off by the whole idea until Jenny pointed out that this would allow the wearing of the sheerest stockings, a notion that I was quite in fond of. I know that this was a most pointless undertaking, considering that a lady should never. We were only two small privateers operating out of the Dry Tortugas and no match for a fighting ship of the line. Our only defense was the speed of our hull and the filled sails that let us escape time and again.Most of the crew was occupied down below still sporting the two female English indentured servants who were pressed into servicing the fat merchantman that dealt in human flesh. We had taken that prize with no bloodshed which is always a pleasant way to do business but it was lacking in.