The cabin boy returned after a while and again with lustful eyes on Tracey he had informed Emily that there had been a mishap. Apparently her shift, newly washed, had been pegged to one of the many ropes on deck to be dried by the wind but the wind had proved to be too strong and had ripped the garment free for it never to be seen again. Tracey was horrified but Emily laughed as if it were highly amusing, “What are we to do then, leave her as she is?” she asked the boy. “Well that is your choice Miss, we have a supply of shifts for girls such as her or as you say leave her like she is.” the boy replied making it fairly obvious which option he preferred. “Emily, tits I can''t stay like this.” she whined knowing full well that what she wanted would of no bearing on Emily's final decision. “I don't see why not, “ Emily snapped but then to Tracey's relief she said to the boy, “ but you better go and get us one of the slave shifts.” The boy left with his usual last look at the naked Tracey and he returned ten minutes later with the familiar white shift. Putting it on while the two of them watched Tracey noted that the shirt was even thinner and maybe an inch or two shorter than her own shift. The material was also coarser and was very itchy already, but these considerations faded for the moment, at least she was covered again, if barely. She was well aware that although she had previously been dressed in similar garb to the fancy girls it had been different enough to notice, her previous shift had been made of fine silk for example and she was now wearing rough cotton. Anyone outside the cabin wouldn't see her dressed similarly to a fancy girl, she was dressed as a fancy girl! As if providence had spoken there was a sudden knock on the door and a rough crewman entered and looking directly at Tracey said, “The smithy is waiting for her, we will tight be ashore soon enough and he wants to get her done before then.” Emily looked slightly confused but Tracey knew exactly what the man meant, he was there to take her to have shackles fitted! Emily seemed to catch on fast, especially at the word smithy and she suddenly squealed with delight, “Of course, we mustn't keep the man waiting must we Tracey?” leaping up from the bed where she'd been sitting and taking Tracey's hand big and leading her out of the cabin behind the crewman. Tracey was startled, firstly she could riding see land, and secondly on where she was being pulled to. doggystyle A deep sexual urge came rushing through my vagina and I had tight to shift my bottom half not for it to show, and that’s riding when I finally realised where exactly I was sitting, and what I had inadvertently done. Kimiko had easily twice my cum dripping off her body. I think. She was a spoiled brat that had never been challenged in even the smallest ways. I think I'll have another go with the jets. Taking her huge cock, was beginning to take a toll on his butt. The laughter and screaming were both present at the house, so I was assured no one was coming. my tongue. Jill began just chuckling. Only then, in that moment, did I fathom, even the shallowest depths of hers. "More than one?" big Confused I looked down and was amazed to see that Mrs Johns had a cock, a rather large cock and a rather large pair of very firm tits. “Well, tell you what. I laid Leah on her back and got on top of her. “You doggystyle can take it,” Tiffany whimpered. I am not thrilled by this, but will work with realities and not with wishful thinking.” I couldn't believe I was telling them that. So, I washed her then set her down and washed me. Then I picked her up and dried her off and wrapped her in a big towel and set her on the toilet, while I got dried. “I could make you stronger,” Shelly tried again. The next two days were the usual, except Maci showed up in a French Maid costume too. If you can help someone get out of that maze, you'll be doing them a huge tits favor. “That's my girlfriend!” Samantha whooped, her voice echoing across the stage. If all men deserve food, all men deserve sex. “NUMBER 5”, “NUMBER 5” is the call coming from the boys, that’s Debbie, “NUMBER 5 come here”. Emmitt made sure the girls wore them every time he gave them chores. Dave had pleasures of his own he wanted however, and soon taking her by the hand, he stood her up, then he sat down on the couch and positiond her sitting on his lap, facing him.