But before the TS cops could work up the nerve to start trying to intimidate us into dropping our complaint, the Privacy Corps rapid-response team had... shown up, and taken control of the situation.I described my arrival and suspicions to the ranking officer, while another team member interviewed the original victim, who seemed on the edge of tears as she recounted her experiences. I was too far away to hear, but I could read the expression of the interviewing officer, and I suspected it was. The rules were.No masturbation or orgasm without permissionNo washroom without permission. (when I go I would have to leave the door open)Listen to every instruction that will be given.Akansha took a step forward. She held me by my hair and pulled me towards the bed. I walked like a dog behind her. She sat on the bed and ordered me to lick her pussy which I followed. While I was busy licking her, someone started rubbing my ass and then spank and again and again.Now, someone was poking a finger. I circled my finger around her nipples and licked and flicked her clit faster, sensing she was close. Her hands gripped the bed sheets, her legs wrapped around my back, her moans grew with more intensity. My cock was so hard still and I so wanted to fuck her but she was to engrossed in this moment; her hands and fingers were now running through my hair, her eyes now in contact with mine... I started really rubbing my hands over her tits and with the increased pressure from my tongue, kate. The cask of musket balls was heavy and it rolled back and forth in the track formed by the wooden frame beneath her bunk. As the cask rolled towards the top of the bunk, it rolled up the iron ramp straps relieving her stretched nipples. When the ship rocked the other way, the keg rolled down from the ramp, stretching her nipples. When the cask reached the foot of her bunk, it struck a lever causing the hinged contraption to move forward, it’s two appendages penetrating Tink’s vagina and anus..