Fulton’s expression changed from professional concern to irritation to amusement. “Well, boys, I guess this concludes this interview. Yeoman,” h...e said to one of the American prize crew. “Let’s leave this men up on deck for another five minutes, then take them down below to reflect on their wicked ways. I’m going to make my report to the captain.”Back on the Allegiance, Weaver and Fulton consulted with Eldridge. “This is a situation without much precedent, miss,” the captain told the female. The feel as his tongue strokes my pussy deep. Fuck. He licks my pussy making me cum hard. Gushing. Seeing him suck my cock when we do a scene takes me over the edge even faster. I crave his hot mouth when he says words of devotion and adoration for his Goddess. Queen. Mistress. Also him using dirty words making me scratch him, bite him. Mark him. Deciding to allow him this scene was unselfish. I am jealous and never allow others to touch my collared slave. Viewing the pics again, seeing this. "What were you doing there Miss Evesham?" Brett got straight to thepoint."I was there with a customer. A man later identified as RobertFarragut," Poppy replied."What were you and Mr Farragut doing at the Metropole hotel?" Brettnodded at Poppy to answer frankly."We were having sex. More specifically he was paying me for sex," Poppyanswered but she couldn't help blushing."So let's get it out there Miss Evesham... you are a transsexualprostitute, is that correct?" Brett said gravely."That is. With her full cooperation I maneuvered her into a modified all fours position bringing her arse barely out of the bath water and her hands clutching the taps at the front of the tub. I found her bottle of liquid soap in the rack, and squeezed a generous amount in the crack of her ass. She giggled."That tickles," she cried."Just hang on," I said as I worked the gel around and into her asshole. I pumped two slick fingers into her rear door and worked them around."Oooh," she moaned, "I like that,.