Something… XXX I would imagine that when you are in her chambers you are her slave.”
Rachel nodded vigorously. “So I think that your rules can be. … Hamilton and I have some matters to discuss.” The Captain stepped down to his cabin. He noticed they both seemed relieved to be standing next to a European naval officer. He stepped back and slapped her inner thighs. Come here. Hamilton!” the Captain called from the quarterdeck. oh… The opening that lead below was not covered, but the tiles along the stairs were distorted to give the appearance of a seamless floor. “You’re a fine fucking slave,” he muttered. Hamilton snapped the flogger against Christina, the leather tails biting into her breasts and torso and hips as he struck again and again.
