One afternoon Evita came home early with a young women carrying a small satchel.“Today you will be pierced to show our ownership and further prove y...ou are nothing more than a possession. Present yourself!”Sasha got to her knees while the young woman took the piercing tool from the satchel. Evita did not allow any form of anesthesia so the piercings of her nipples were quite painful but thankfully did not last long. The same was true of her labia and when the young woman was through, Sasha. In the hot weather, women did not wear anything under a dress, and I was reaping the benefit of that custom.Mary showed up eventually to announce the time and to advise us to go to bed. She seemed to be talking mainly to me because she reminded me that I planned to leave early in the morning for Sweetwater. Okay, I bowed to her wisdom and reluctantly stood up to head to bed. I was ensconced in the guest room and removed my clothes for bed. The weather was still warm enough that I did not wear. Michael’s moan was so deep that Susan reacted, pulling back. She returned to her position and this time tried to take his penis in her mouth. She could not stretch her mouth wide enough, she got the first half inch sitting between her lips, she stayed still wondering how to proceed. She felt pressure on the back of her head pressing her down and forcing more of him into her mouth.She heard her sister’s voice.“Susan slap my leg if it gets too much.”Sharon was adding the pressure and Susan’s lips. Chances for a stay in harbour were almost nil, now that shipping activity picked up with the warmer weather. Sir John had divided up his forces into three smaller squadrons to cover the important points along the coast, and Sultan was part of the squadron in charge of the northern River Scheldt estuary. There, in the port of Flushing, lay over ten French sail of the line, with more trying to assemble there. More ships were supposed to be fitted out upriver at Antwerp, making the Scheldt estuary.