“Lori, I feel this is your desire for orgasm, rather than your desire to learn control, through submission to me…so…here’s your assignment to ...prove me wrong. Is there someone else in the neighborhood you can get to watch the kids, like right now?”She looks at me, perplexed, “yeah, there’s another family up the road, with a pool…we’ve used them for playdates and sanity breaks before. All the kids know each other. Why?”“I need you to confirm the kids can go up there, I’m going to message. No stopping now, she has to finish this, she has to prove she is a bad girl.She unhooks and removes her bra, her nipples look like pencil erasers. As her bra hits the floor she moans, her fingers sliding across her mound and just giving a tiny bit of pressure. Her panties soaked already. She wonders, can he see them, does he know. As she thinks about it she pulls the leg opening to the side and uncovers her pussy to this stranger that has taken her over. She can not stop herself. She raises her. She was used to doing what adults told her. He was no different, in her mind.Back aboard the pirate cruiser he placed her in his cabin while he settled the books on his latest conquest. He got off ransom notes on the few passengers they’d taken and got them ensconced in locked cabins here and there throughout the cruiser. He didn’t worry much about the kid, he figured she wasn’t old enough yet to cause much trouble.The pirate cruiser was on a thirty-six hour day. Nights were long and often. ”John got to the table where they were sitting. He asked Angie, “What’s your name?” She told him she introduced himself. Despite what the other girl had told her, the two girls and Angie talked politely with John for a few minutes.After lunch Angie and the two girls went to a place where they could be alone. The girls explained that John was the son of the head football coach and the teams quarterback. His father in addition to being the head coach was also in charge of discipline for the.